not going dark

I was so scared

So scared of smiling, feeling loved, enjoying myself 

So scared of seeing the sparks of life

The little lines on my friends faces when they laugh

The warmth from each hug

The comforting scent of your safe persons laundry detergent 

The frenzied wags and gentle licks of my furry friend

I was so scared of missing it all 

I’d rather skip the joys of life than to hold it for a fraction of a second 

I was so scared of love

I’d rather die alone than have a funeral filled with loved ones that feel a loss

It’s so cursed that I visualised my funeral so many times

I cried thinking my father would bury me before walking me down an aisle

Or that my different circles wouldn’t mingle over a celebration 

That I had a flower picked out for this event

And when the doctor announced the end wasn’t near

I started to cry

The world seems so big and bright 

It feels so stupid that I shrank myself to a pretty cage

And now

I don’t know how to breathe without the weight

How to make a joke without thinking it’ll be my last

How to take every step without counting down

How to wake up without dreading spending my final days like this

I can’t wait

To hold my friends

To make mistakes again

To live a life so full it feels beautiful when it ends