goodbye.

lunarchloedip

 

at the end of every visit

he told me

“this isn’t goodbye

it’s see you later”

 

and i’d cry

only for him

to press soft fingertips

against my streaming eyes

hold my hand in his

kiss the knuckles

thread fingers through mine

 

this time

it isn’t see you later

it’s goodbye

so i press my own fingertips

against streaming eyes

but it doesn’t quite feel the same

 

i hold my own hand

but there’s no warmth

i try to comfort myself

but i don’t know how

i am begging for the release

for these feelings to leave me

so full of love and grief

i can barely breathe

 

the isolation of my own choice

has ruined me

and changed me

both built me up

and enraged me

i am so sure it was right

yet i am lost

 

sometimes

it isn’t even him i miss

i just want to be kissed

i’ve never felt alone like this

i want to feel like i’ve been missed

i don’t miss him

i just miss being loved

 

and i know it’s for the better

that my strength will grow with time

i’ve spent two months

barely feeling sorry

not a single worry

knowing i made the right choice

 

but tonight

it hit me all over again

i’ll never hear your voice

this isn’t see you later

it’s goodbye

 

you taught me so much

you held my hand while i cried

but it still wasn’t right

and i can keep romanticising the good

but it doesn’t take away the pain

of knowing i was never meant to stay

 

it was nice while it lasted

but it’s time for me to go now

it’s time to say goodbye

 

i hope someday

i’ll think of you

and realise

i don’t feel the need to cry.

 

22:34pm - 04/02/25

  • Author: Chloe Sellers (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 12th, 2025 18:30
  • Category: Sad
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  • sorenbarrett

    A most sorrowful poem but the sorrow of growing up and the loss of childhood and the naive beliefs in fairies, and magic. The knowledge that Santa only exists in each of us. A most heartfelt poem of growth

    • lunarchloedip

      part of me still wants to believe in those things! thank you for reading

      • sorenbarrett

        Sorry didn't mean to pop any illusions.

      • Poetic Licence

        A very touching and heartfelt write, beautifully expressed, Time will heel gradually.



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