Mourning routine

MSA-19

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 finally resting but my mind isn't. The thought of you not being here anymore lingers over my head like a dark gray cloud. 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 laugh & smile 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-19 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 9th, 2018 08:58
  • Comment from author about the poem: This isn't just about one person.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • skyebellasario

    This is beautiful

    • MSA-19

      Thank you so much ♡



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