Late Night Text

by Whatgoescomes

Published January 4, 2016

E - Everyone

In My work

11:10 PM

Danny: I am done with life, Kelly

Next comes a picture of concrete from the rooftop

The roof where you both spent hours watching the stars

Marveling at their beauty

D: I can’t handle it anymore

D: All I want to do is jump

D: It will be better for everyone.

And just like that, you’ll never look at that magical place the same

11:20 PM

D: You’ll be fine Kelly

D: All you need to do is write,

D: Write about my passing then you’ll move on

D: I don’t matter all that much.

Just like that they’ll just be a ghost?

A vague memory of your past?

How could they so easily dismiss how much you really care about them?

D: Kelly do you really care that much?

D: I don’t believe you do, no one does

D: I don’t blame them

Guess they have forgotten the late nights

And long “debates” we had on who was the coolest

Or the days we spent at the park on third avenue

D: This might be good bye,

D: Farewell Kelly

Your friend really knows how to drive those words deep

Like a knife that’s been thrust into you

With every text they send the knife twists and sinks in deeper

Who know words could hurt leaving you feeling gutted and empty?

11:45 PM

Then silence.

Nothing.

Your friend stops reading your texts

They stop replying

That’s when your stomach drops

You picture awful things

Things you wish you would have never thought about

You see them laying on the hard concrete

Thinking no one loves them

You want to go numb

11:50 PM

Tears start streaming

Running freely you can’t contain it

You can’t remember the last time you’ve cried so hard

You start bombard them with reasons why you’ll miss them

Why they should keep going

Kelly: If you leave who will I wake up and send a good morning text?

K: You are the first person I think about when I wake up

K: And the last one I think about when I go to bed

K: Plus without you who am I going to do stupid stuff with

K: Remember that hair cut we gave each other?

K: Our moms just about beat us

K: You are the only person who can tell that I am upset

K: Even on my darkest days you manage to make me see the sun

K: And believe life is worth living

K: Well so is yours, live on


11:55 PM

You start feeling empty

Like a part of you has been torn away

Your partner in crime is locked away

They'll never see the light of day again

You can't stop shaking

Why would such a beautiful person end their life?

11:59 PM

When you realize they finally read your messages

You start crying in relief

K: Please answer me

K: I need you

K: I love you

D: Relax, it will be okay Kel

D: Good night

That empty hole has been filled once again

But when it comes time to sleep

Dread washes over you again

Like a wave of freezing water knocking you over

Leaving you feeling paralyzed

12 AM

Will they wake in the morning?

Will they reply to your morning text?

Will you see their smile?

Will you ever get to see them in person again?

So many questions rush through your head

Sadly, all you can do is wait

Comments & reviews · 4
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AutoPilot
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AutoPilot wrote a review Review · Jan 5, 2016

So first off, Congratulations on making me cry.
This poem is so full of meaning for me. I feel like poetry isn't just a form of writing, or a form of art. Poetry is baring your soul, it is letting loose your sorrow, or sharing your overflowing joy. This poem cuts through me like a scalpel to the heart. I think a lot of people (whether or not they may be suicidal) wonder if anyone would care if they died, or killed themselves. I read this and it is like we have our response to that; yes, people will care. Maybe there is a person who relies on you, who only wakes up because you are there. Maybe there is someone who thinks about you last thing before sleep and first thing at waking. I think that your poem completley portrays this, and because of this I have fallen in love with it. I have read it three times over since I started typing this and I am still in awe of it.

I don't know what your inspiration, was this an event that happened? do you feel like Danny? I do not know, but thank you for writing this.

I have found no flaws, you spelling is on key and your flow is great. This is easy to read and clear as day to understand.

Your review is poetic and flattering. I am so pleased it touched you in such a way! I feel at times I am Danny. I agree every one at times has that moment, "Wow, do I really matter?" But, my inspiration was I that this happened to me in some ways. Me being me I had to put it in to words. Again thank you!

You are totally welcome!

Keep writing and remember, you will always matter.

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Konijn
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Konijn wrote a review Review · Jan 4, 2016

Hello, Tigerlilly here to review!

WOW! This is incredibly moving... I can definitely relate, considering I have been through this with an old friend of mine. It's incredibly antagonizing, waiting and hoping for them to read your messages and respond, just so you can have the reassurance of knowing they are okay. This hit spot on for me, and I'm absolutely stunned by how well you wrote it. You grasp the suspense perfectly, and you have me on the edge of my seat wondering what will happen next.

I honestly wish I had something to nitpick on, but it appears you've already captured this moment perfectly. Brilliant work, and keep writing! I look forward to reading more from you in the future.

Thank you so much! It's sad that, that friend I cared about so much left me. haha Oh well.

Also, I am glad that you can feel and relate to my work.

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mikaelalynn commented Comment · Jan 4, 2016

wow, this is defiantly a reality that many people are faced with. i love how you explained the way you felt. i can tell that this has come from the heart and you spent some time working on it. i also like the suspense at the end, will there be another writing about what happened the next morning? id love to hear more!

That would be a good idea. Thank you.

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mikaelalynn wrote a review Review · Jan 4, 2016

wow, this is defiantly a reality that many people are faced with. i love how you explained the way you felt. i can tell that this has come from the heart and you spent some time working on it. i also like the suspense at the end, will there be another writing about what happened the next morning? id love to hear more!



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