It’s Time To Say Goodbye
The hardest word to say
My heart is shattered and so totally confused,
The end has been staring me in the face,
I’ve fought it, denied it and lived in hope,
But it’s obvious you hold us in disgrace.
***
I may have given birth to you many decades ago,
And I’ve tried to ride the roller coaster of your personality,
Giving you the benefit of the doubt, attempting to gain a forestay,
But it’s time, time to face our reality.
***
It’s always been an emotionally draining pathway,
Coping with your volatility, your winding endeavour,
But I was determined to stand by your side,
Always and forever.
***
Until now!
Sadly, it’s time to say goodbye,
The pain is unliveable,
And the rules no longer apply.
***
I wish all your dreams see fruition,
And hope that you’ll live long and happy years,
You’ll raise your own offspring,
And learn what it’s like to wipe their tears.
***
I pray that they don’t treat you in such a manner,
As you feel the need to treat me these days,
That you’ll not be left an emotional wreck,
And they find the time for you always.
***
I’ll now do what is best for the both of us,
And with these words I’ll cry my goodbye,
I’ll quietly bow out of your life,
And bury you within my heart until the day I die.
***
Stay safe,
Take care,
Be happy,
Don’t despair.
***
The hardest word I’ve ever had to say to you,
‘Goodbye’ my son……’goodbye’,
I’ll always hold our memories close,
Now my job is done, you’re free to fly.
***
Goodbye!
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About the Creator
Colleen Millsteed
My first love is poetry — it’s like a desperate need to write, to free up space in my mind, to escape the constant noise in my head. Most of the time the poems write themselves — I’m just the conduit holding the metaphorical pen.
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Comments (8)
I felt a stab in my heart when I saw your cover pic. I know how he looks like because you've posted in FB. As I started reading your poem, I was crying and it kept increasing all the way until the end. When I finished, I know my tears are nothing compared to the ones you shed. Please know you're always welcome to message me if you ever need someone to listen or talk to. Sending you loads of hugs my friend 🥺❤️
Tearing up!!! Heatbreaking & bittersweet!!! Sending love & hugs💕❤️❤️
Oh goodness. This is heartbreaking. Hugs, my friend.
Sending prayers up & hugs your way...
I'm so sorry, Colleen. My prayers are with you.
This brings back memories for me back when I let my own child go on his way. It was beautifully expressed with feeling. Loved reading it.
It’s always hard to let a child go and discover the world for themselves so they can grow. Very relatable poem . I feel you dear friend ❤️
This is such a lovely way to set your child free from the nest. Thanks for sharing.