You Should Have Stayed
~Priscila DeJesus
Ripped from the shackles of this world,
where having to hope to survive
is no more--
Your heart a burden
I’ll always have to bear--
Never being asked
if I was ready to be
the imprinted road
your tire treads left behind.
The grief you’ve left with me
remains knowing not where to go--
Enslaved to the neurons of my mind,
holding me hostage--
Boards nailed to the ground, forced
to be still while the rest of the world
lives consumed in their own lives.
Do you see me now?
The bloodshot eyes, sleepless nights--
All your fault! If you hadn’t left
maybe then hearts wouldn’t ache so much,
internally shaking worse than a hand with Parkinson's--
In all sincerity I know it wasn’t your fault.
If I was given the free pass to give up
the shovel for the ethereal grace
why would I ever want to dig myself out
of that graveI--I don’t hate you for leaving,
it just hurts I wasn’t important enough for you to stay.
