Mourning Routine

msa

When I wake up, before I even realize where I am, I remember that you don't exist anymore. I know that I should rejoice in the fact that your soul is resting but my mind isn't. The thought of you not being here anymore lingers over my head like a dark gray could. I can't stop the tears when I think about the love you gave me & the profound impact you've had on my life. My head fills with the things I wish I told you. I should've told you how much you meant to me. How precious I found you to be. That your words were like living water. That your smile and laugh made flowers bloom in my spirit. I thought you were so beautiful. I hope you know that now, my dear. I hope you know that now. 

  • Author: msa (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 16th, 2023 15:46
  • Comment from author about the poem: Something I wrote when I was 19
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Thomas W Case

    Beautiful. Clearly, you were blessed.

    • msa

      Thank you! x



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