If you’d like to go,
You can leave this world behind
(If you do, I hope you get
Some of that peace you’ve been trying to find)
There’s so much on your shoulders
Like Atlas carrying the world
There’s so much on your mind
All those thoughts in a swirl
Sure, you can turn them all off
The power’s in your hands
But there are a few things to do first
If you want to go through with your plans
First, you’ll have to hide
and turn off your phone
Avoid all their calls
(It’s funny, I thought you felt alone?)
Just keep it off
Eventually, they’ll take the hint
Stay in your silence (stay there, stay)
While they wonder where you went
Lock yourself away
From the sun and moon and stars
From the birds and butterflies and flowers
Hide in the dark with your scars
Keep your worries on repeat
Play them in your songs, in your movies
Until you’re ready for defeat
Let all your thoughts be pain
And it won’t feel like saying goodbye
Let all your thoughts be worry
And you won’t fear leaving it all behind
And now all that is left
Is to go away
And hope no one really loved you
Like they’d always say
Hope they loved you less
If you’re really going to leave
Or else they’ll always find you again
In the corners of their memories
(And even if you think there’s no one
There’s always someone there
-always someone who will remember
-always someone who cared)
They’ll find you there inside
They’ll soak in your loss
They’ll pull you from where you hide
And hold you in their arms
And cry and cry and cry
About how they weren’t ready
And ask you, “Why? Oh, God, why?”
Because no one‘s ever really ready
(No, never really ready) to say goodbye…
And then…
What will you say?
To help them live again...
Once you’ve gone away?
About the Creator
Lucia B.
Poet
Novelist
Linguist & Aspiring Polyglot
Bibliophile



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