You are Gone.
And I am cold
many deaths, many deaths made me cold
I didn’t want the raven to come
Like he came for the others
So I imagined a angel holding your hand. I imagined God’s love and imagined the peace.
This way I can sleep at night
I told myself I didn’t care that this is real.
But you are Gone
And I’m just sitting here
At this moment
Everything
The brokenness the silence its all very real
I SCREAM at myself because I care I know I do.
GUIN I CARE ABOUT YOU
Please, I don’t want my heart going cold for you
I don’t want to forget the pain that death brings
Because life when snatched needs to be grieved
Because your important
I know I miss you
I’m lying about what’s reality
I’m shocked Your not coming back
Guin, My baby cousin please Let me grieve you
God help me grieve her help me not hide it.
I listen to everyone and council all the time
“ it breaks my heart that your going through this, that that happened, I’m sorry.”
As their problem is minor and I make it major more than my own.
Maybe their problem makes me forget my own ..
But you know what no one asks
And it’s rude to talk about myself
When your the one being there for others
Help me remember how to cry
So I can release emotion
I remember playing dolls with you, How I would babysit
The beach and all it’s visits
Remember the water balloons at the park 🎈
How we took a day just to make it for the next
Guin you were so young
You didn’t get to have a first kiss
Or learn how to drive
You didn’t experience college
Covid came suddenly
I though you were getting better
I told your mom everything will be fine
And it hurts it hurts because I didn’t know you would died
And everyone’s asking are you vaccinated or unvaccinated
It hurts it, And it hurts, it makes my sorrow turn angry
Because your Gone your a person and your gone
regardless of this or that your a person and your loved.
I can’t believe your Gone.
People are asking me the how first before identifying you
And
It hurts so much because I know you, I know that little girl
I remember the child that played in the lawn
The poems I read you to sleep
Guin I wish I had that poem
I wish to go back to before to hold you tighter
But I didn’t know, I didn’t know
That you would leave us at 15 years old
I didn’t know Guinybear I didn’t know
I have this picture and I hold it so dearly now
It helps me sleep at night
But sometimes a picture it’s not enough
That’s when I’m crying on my knees and beg God to let me sleep
He gives me peace in the grief
Tucks me in as I sleep