Poem: The Yearbook

I found your picture today

I was putting away

The final boxes

Finally settling

In my new home

And there it was

The yearbook

I knew if I opened it

I would see your face

Feel the pain

The loss

But I had forgotten

For your graduation

I had written your description

Described you as

Compassionate

Intelligent

Enigmatic

Dedicated

Abilities

That surpass your age

But your age

Stopped

Never caught up

Instead

You walked onto a highway

Felt you had nothing left

No one there

And I grieve for you

How alone

How hopeless

You must have felt

And I grieve for the world

Without your laugh

Your wit

Your life

It has been 3 years

Since you left

And I think of you often

And work

And fight

To make sure no one

In my life

Feels alone

In memory

Of you

To honor

The truth

In the yearbook

 

Photo by Kristina Tripkovic on Unsplash

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