Sunday, November 16, 2025

I'll Mourn You On the Weekend

First I lost Jake, my parenting partner, my child's father, and one of my best friends. A few weeks later, Tyler, one of my closest high school friends passes from an illness. 

I'm left here with

8 hours of bereavement pay

The tickets I bought coming to claim me

School's in session

When are you coming back to work?

When can you read my cards?

What are you bringing for Thanksgiving?

Here's my Christmas list

Work

Work

Work

Did you see that movie yet?

Did you watch that show?


Living in the depths of my past decisions

my feelings, 

in the sunken place is where I reside

Oxygen is scarce here

The darkness is easy on my mind, the quiet let's me breathe

The pressure above water weighs more on my heart than the water itself

Sink

I stretch my body and my mouth makes it above the surface

You can hear my words and I can answer your questions, but I remain below

Nothing matters in the sunken place

My fingers aren't even wrinkled up yet


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