The voices
They are speaking to me
Telling me sweet things
That I'll tell you
The crying
You've brought back
Memories from the dead
Memories from the last day
Of third grade
Leaving for Chicago
To see him
The next day
He leaves
Walks into a new world
A world of happiness
A world where nobody is mean
There is no drama there
In the world of white and black
Of pink and blue
Of beauty
Of good
But it's a long vacation
Because he's not coming back
But you remind me
Of how sad I was
Screaming
Crying
Sobbing
Breathing
Kicking
Yelling
Never wanting to go back
You've turned me back
You've brought back memories
That no one shall ever know
