Undying,

No one knew the sadness that your

Death brought me.

Everyone blew it off, and I pretended I was making a big deal, but

Really, I was shattered.

Things seem so different when you’re sad.

Home becomes a prison.

Even my own room seemed like a cell.

Somehow, I was able to avoid looking at your face, because I don’t

Know what I would do if I saw

You.

Sadness has no words.

Only tears, and a horrible pain.

Bubbling in my chest until I thought I would explode from hurt.

Little hurts more than this.

Under these terrible conditions, you still pop up

Everywhere.