A Ballad of Healing and Hoping and Breaking Again
Told Through the Seasons

Our paths collided
In the Summer of 2019
When you were
Reading a book
And I was thinking
You looked a little
Like my past self
(Somebody craving
The kind of love they gave)
❀
Three seasons passed
With polite greetings and
Friendly smiles and a
Fleeting moment where
I wondered what it would
Be like to be best friends with you
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When the days grew
Longer again and
The lockers and timetables
Changed like the next
Chapter in a novel
Four of us came together
Like stars forming
A constellation
Like threads forming
A friendship bracelet
❀
In the Autumn
We shared our
Saddest stories
Like they were
Fallen leaves
Pointing out to each other
The lines and patterns
We’d missed
Making sure we
Saw the whole picture
Before we folded them up
Brushing them beneath the dirt
❀
In Winter, we were reminded
That not everybody stays
As one thread of the bracelet
Tore from the rest
One star falling from the sky
Leaving the rest to wish
Not all stories had to
End with less light
❀
In Spring, we watched
The flowers bloom and
Told each other that
They’d never wilt because
That’s what we wanted
To believe ourselves
❀
By Summer, it was just
The two of us (you and me)
Growing around each other
Like desperate, dying
Tree trunks
Reaching for the sun
Roots entwined
You told me I was
Your best friend and
I swear I tried not to hope
Because where had that
Ever gotten me?
But you had gotten me there
And not all stories have to
End in darkness, right?
❀
Autumn’s leaves fell
And I wished on
Every shooting star
That our friendship
Wouldn’t end up like them
Rotting in the ground
Once beautiful and
One day forgotten
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Winter was steaming popcorn
Sharing hopes and fears
Like your mother’s cookies
Sleepovers at every chance
And forgetting the word
‘No’ existed because
Every suggestion elicited
An excited ‘of course!’
❀
That year’s Spring was
My rock bottom
But you stayed down there
With me, holding me while
I burned and burned and
Wished to be anywhere else
(Even nowhere)
And I knew then
That was what friendship
Was supposed to be like
That was what I’d waited for
That was forever
❀
The sun arrived with Summer
New beginnings and
Cages left behind
And you, where you always were
(By my side, laughing with me)
❀
By Autumn, more people
Had come and gone
More stars falling
Like deflated balloons
You told me you were
Terrified that one day I’d leave
And I fervently promised you
That even when the sun had faded
And the world had ended
I’d still stay by you
And my subconscious
Whispered to me
You’ll stay, even if
She breaks you
(But I knew you never would)
❀
In Winter we ate ice-cream
In the freezing breeze
Before running to the car
And turning the temperature
To the thick red line
You knew my favourite flavour
(Cake batter and mini marshmallows)
Like I knew your heart
(Soft and full of love)
❀
But darkness looks for
A way in, in any season
And water will find cracks
In any boat, no matter
Who is rowing or how much
They care about who is
Across from them
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And so, Spring uncovered
All our little cuts and gashes
As if someone had turned up
The sharpness in a photo
Spring grew like a wall between us
Spring had me screaming and
Ripping out my hair
One day we were both
Fighting to get through the wall
Fighting to get back
To each other
And the next
I couldn’t see
Anyone on the other side
I couldn’t hear your heart beating
Like I used to be able to
❀
By Summer you were gone
❀
Out of sight, consuming my mind
A hole in my life that
Sucked me in like sinking sand
Vomiting me up in rock bottom
(At the place where you’d
Once stayed by me)
Leaving me to remember
The promises I’d kept and
The ones you’d broken
The times I’d hopelessly hoped
And the moments I’d chosen to believe
Not every story ends in darkness
Now my sun has faded
My world ended and
I never left but
All it takes is one
To walk away
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In Autumn you didn’t come back
❀
In Winter I finally realised
You weren’t going to
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Comments (8)
I have found this sadly relatable. Moving 20 years ago to a new country left me grasping, gasping, drowning in dire need for friendship. One after one they fell aside despite my never giving up. I learned I gave away myself, drained my heart nearly dry and then at 60, after growing into my own skin and setting boundaries I have friendships developing that are more of my, let's say, echelon. Dreamers, thinkers, passionate women who make a difference in the world and are supportive. Thank you for sharing another piece of our common vulnerabilities, Poppy!
I never left but all it takes is one to walk away. And I will never forget that day, the day you walked away. This was such a relatable poem!
Beautiful! loved reading this
This is brilliant, it feels so authentic, yet it's so neatly formed too.
The seasons that precede a breaking & broken heart, despite all the promises made.
Like love, friendships can be hard and challenging! This is beautifully written. I felt as though I was with you.
Beautifully written yet so melancholy!!! Left some love!!!
What a tale as old as time, only to be so sad in the end 😭