Difficult Realizations
May 26, 2016 at 2:06 PM
Throughout the years I’ve had to
Overcome difficult realizations
The first time was when my best friend
Had been taken away
She was my favorite member of the
Family to come home to
She had a coat of black and gray
With white, chest down
Her right eye was pure white
And the left was carmel
She greeted me with hugs of hello
And kisses of excitement
After she was gone
The mornings had no meaning because
She wasn’t there to wake me up anymore
She became the reasons for my
Lashing out at such a young age
Tears would form whenever
Frustration rose to the surface
At a young age I never understood
As to why she had to be taken away
I thought dogs lived forever until you did
But I died a little bit that day
So maybe that’s why she did too
The second difficult realization
Was the death of my librarian’s son
His name was Michael
I still remember his beautiful smile
And I can still see it within the smile of his baby sister
Their only son had been lured away
With a single gunshot wound
I never heard the full story
Only that he had changed morally
And he had two choices:
Go away for a little while
Or go away completely
Maybe he chose forever because
He had spiraled down too far
And he didn’t believe there was light above.
The third realization started the summer
Before freshman year
The phone call at 4 AM
And a trip to the hospital,
In which my dad never returned like normal
We were told the grandfather wasn’t going to make it
Reality had turned to mush
As the world started to spin
And become blurry
I couldn’t remember the last time I spoke to him
Or told him I loved him
Regret was dancing around my heart
He left the world with his hand in mine
And the hole in my chest grew a size bigger that day
And today
I still haven’t overcome the news
You plastered on billboards all over town
The thought process has been lagging
Like a computer with slow wifi
I haven’t been able to understand the way
Life now is and how it will always be
You filled the void in my chest
And now that you’re gone
The hole is much larger
Maybe you thought you’d take a souvenir
A keepsake to remember who I am
And perhaps that’s why I can’t overcome this
There is an unnecessary piece of me still in your hands
Except your hands aren’t locked with mine
The way I thought they would be
Your fingers are too busy
Latching onto someone else.
Please don’t trade me for him
Don’t try to put us together
And make your own creation
Our pieces don’t and won’t match
We will never be the puzzle you want to finish
We are separate
You choose one
And you’ve been spending more time on him
We are all told to return what has been found
Because the thing that was discovered
Does not belong to the finder
You found me and my name is
Written on every piece you took
There’s a lot and found nearby
And I have been waiting for you
To return what you found
You should know that I’ve found something of yours
You’ve been lost for sometime now
And maybe that’s why you took pieces
That you believed would make you whole again
-(hms)