Trigger Warning: Suicide
Note: The name of the person in question has been changed. Jason is greek for “heal” as was my personal intention for this poem
Dear Jason
My eyes burn from the salt
Encompassing my lids until I’m dehydrated
Shooting a Migraine through me
Expanding my heart as it bleeds
For you
Your family
Because you’ll never feel anything
Do anything
Or see their faces again
I’m broken
I wish you had called
Someone
Anyone
Shared your pain
I wish I’d really known you
Other than those few encounters
Because I didn’t savor your melodic laughter
Or ask for your number
So I could call you every once in awhile
Could I have saved you, then?
I remember 15
Lying in sweet, soft grass
That first date
The sun on my neck at Art Fair
As Ann Arbor melted together
My first sense of community
And I remember Homecoming
Hundreds of sweaty bodies jumping
Like there was nothing else around
Fists pumping and hair flipping
Boys ogling the bouncing breasts
Sparking light in the darkness
But you’ll never know
How that feels
Those bodies
That heat
Bumping and grinding
And you’ll never know
How I feel
Broken
A million pieces
Scattered to nowhere
Because the most significant moment
In your 3 days of being 15
Is the pressure of rope around your neck
Indenting a sickening purple
Post-Mortem bruise
Broken
Did you think about it, Jason?
The scream of your mother
When she saw you
Hanging there
Begged you to be alive
Memories of her baby
Dying
As she fell to the ground
Unable to fathom his end
Did you think about it, Jason?
The shock of your sister
When she heard at 2am
That she was an only child
That pretty girl who once jumped up on stage
To dance with the singer
Her blonde hair swaying to the music
Now sits alone in her room
Blue eyes fixated on the sun you won’t see
Was there a moment, Jason?
Where you second guessed
Thought of another way to cope
Was it before you could change your mind?
After you stepped away from the chair
Forcing the oxygen from your body
Choking
Or did you just do it?
Done with the world
Blind to its beauty
Confident
I’m not indifferent
To the pain you were in
The nights you must’ve spent
Crying alone
And I’m not angry
That you made your own choice
I just wish it was different
I wish you were here
I saw the sunrise today
Beginning of a day without you
I ate an ice cream cone
Completely unaware
But when I heard
“A student hung himself”
When I asked
“Who?”
When your name fell from her lips
I wished for the first time that I was deaf
Because I can’t say we were friends
But I knew that name
And I can’t say that I knew much about you
But I’d seen that baby face
That smile
Wider than the Grand Canyon
That laugh
Heartier than beans and rice
So I broke
In my eyes
My arms
My suddenly weak knees,
So long of holding me up
Failed
And I scattered
My heartbeat slowing
Body heat rising
Brain cycling for a memory of you
Alive
To no avail
I do not know what happens after death
(Did you wonder about that?)
I do not know who you would’ve been
(Did you wonder, Jason?)
But the pieces of me
The parts you never knew you touched
Lost
Searching for your presence
And this earth
15 shades darker without you
Has got me thinking
That perhaps when you pass
It’s the living who are left to die