Saying goodbye is one of the hardest things to do.
It’s letting go and trusting that it won’t be the last time
Often goodbyes are not forever, it’s an ending sure, but not a finalization.
It’s the words you say at the end of a night out, but it carries the promise of future plans
It’s a temporary statement, ‘goodbye,’ in a perfect world is never really ‘goodbye’
But this isn’t a perfect world and you decided to make our goodbye permanent.
You came to terms with it, you knew it was your final goodbye, but what about me?
I wasn’t ready to say goodbye. I was ready for the plans, the promises made.
I was ready to see your face at school, not on the news.
I was ready to go prom dress shopping with you, not funeral dress shopping.
I wasn’t ready for the numbness, the denial, the hope that it wasn’t goodbye.
I wasn’t ready to say goodbye, but for some reason you hurt so much you were.
I’m not ready to say goodbye, even though I know you said it for me.
About the Creator
Emily Partello
Hello! I'm 18 and currently living and working in the UK for my gap year! I mostly write fiction, but occasionally poetry as evident by my first post. I might try some non-fiction, but who knows, let see where this goes :)
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