hands to hold

By Averi Halbert

two people always by my side

always there, even as i cried 

to hold my hands when i got scared

never ran out of ways to show you cared

through hand-me-down clothes

and the highs and lows 

you were always the sun and bright blue sky in the rain

the comfort and calm in the pain

endless nonsensical rants and chants

which never had to be explained

it slipped up on me i swear

but now one of my hands is bare

i’d never had to learn a life without you

it’s been hard trying to make my way through

but i’d like to think i’ve found my way

without you here every day

still able to find comfort in my other hand

with the same emptiness as me

soon i will have no hand to hold but my own

and i’m terrified i will become someone you have never known

you held my hands through every little thing

but now you seem to be slipping

so please, let me hold on for just a little bit longer

a few more minutes because i know i will have to be stronger

for the day that we have to part ways

will set my life ablaze

i will never have those hands to hold again

i will always have to watch them go again

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