The call came in at five a.m. Weren't we supposed to Meet for lunch today? I guess we never will now Forever
I had to tell mom the news Not sure I can ever forgive You for that walk to her door Then again, I guess I have no choice Forever
Your children were with me For the first 48 hours The first time in a year I'd seen them Now they can visit anytime Forever
All that's left is a box of ashes Cracked photographs of the two of us More of the whole family with you missing There will be more Forever
With all of your pain and not taking my hand When you needed it most It may be selfish, I know But I won't see your signature smile again Forever
Feeling my sister today. She had a huge heart but a lot of internal struggles. Depression is an illness that can't be cured with a little blue pill. It's been a year since she passed away at 46 years old. We were to get together that day for lunch and a movie marathon for the first time in ages. With holidays coming up, she is with me. Just felt the need to share a little therapeutic writing.