Why am I upset? Why do I cry?
Do they honestly expect me not to care?
I've watched pets die -
friends die.
I've watched other friends leave,
without a backward glance.
I've second cousins,
whose existence
I'm not even told about.
I've found out accidentally,
almost casually, via a
Facebook thread -
"friend of friend tagged friend" -
that two old school friends
are both dead - one of whom
actually died
aged twenty-one,
but somehow I was never told.
The funeral attendance
was apparently excellent.
How do they expect me to feel?
Do they honestly expect me not to care?
I'm losing my marriage, and my mind.
And, yes - I do care. I hurt and I cry.
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