08/10/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I’m stretched out on the couch
Exhausted beyond comprehension
Colour drained from my face,
Not that you’d notice under the makeup.
I’m too tired to eat anything tonight,
I know the others will want food
But they can wait a few minutes more
Until I’ve summoned the energy.
I’m proud of myself, though –
I managed to get through the day
Only needing to leave the office twice
For a quiet cry in the bathroom.
I’m terrified of the days I don’t cry
Because it feels like I’m forgetting
And I don’t want to forget
But I can’t live like this forever.
I’m trying so hard to not fall apart,
To not let anyone in my life down,
Yet I know I’m letting everyone down
Because I can’t make them understand.
I’m trying to spare them from this loss.
No one should have to feel like I do
Or grieve for someone they never met
When I carry enough grief for us all.
I’m not up to clearing the room out yet,
All the toys are still carefully arranged,
The furniture we’d saved from our first
Dragged out of the garage not so long ago.
I’m not ready to face that final hurdle.
I haven’t even opened the door
When seeing the name plate breaks me
In more ways than I could have imagined.
I’m alone with my thoughts too often
To be comfortable with them right now,
They overwhelm me still
And I need the distraction of company.
I’m aware that those we told the news
Have run out of words to say
And aren’t able to put their lives on hold
To cradle this family back to health.
I’m running out of pre-cooked meals
That saved me from thinking too much
When all I had to do was press reheat
On the microwave on the kitchen bench.
I’m sorely lacking any clean clothes
Because I’ve forgotten to do the laundry
For two weeks straight, now,
After my mother went home.
I’m lucky I don’t have to drive to work
Because I’m sure I wouldn’t make it there,
Not in one piece anyway,
And I don’t want to leave them short.
I’m sorry I had to use my leave
So much earlier than I expected
But I was in too much pain
And my brain wouldn’t function.
I’m afraid that the ache in my heart will stop
But the one in the pit of my stomach
Will carry on for the rest of my days
Leaving me numb and nauseous forever.
I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do
With this affection I developed.
I don’t know how to process it
And I am left feeling empty.
I’m struggling without even a photo to hold,
Just the agonising passing of time
Feeling the life drain from me
Slowly and excruciatingly.
I’m scared of the look on people’s face
When the words come out of my mouth
And it’s all I can do not to break completely
When they can offer no more than sympathy.
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