Hiding is pointless I have everything yet I miss so much. I want my grandmother. Boy, do I miss her Sometimes, oh yes, sometimes even more than my own mother. I remember carefree times What if you're not here physically? I want your soul I know it's here I hope it is. It's been a while since you left Not nearly enough to heal my wounds. I hope you're in a better place now Perhaps we'll meet again. Just the thought of you not being here makes me shiver. I love you so much And you gave away your spirit without a fight. Why? What were you thinking of when you did that? Certainly not me or anybody else. I hope the next life will give you something better than this one. Truth is you were wronged a bit Maybe part of it was your fault. But I don't blame you I think it's time for me to let you go but it's so so hard I don't want to but I have to. Only my name is left as a reminder And all that's left in my memory I fear I will forget What can I do? Probably nothing Goodnight, nana Perhaps one day I will see you again Thank you so much for all that you've given me I love you
Your Granddaughter
Thinking back on a loved one's life has such a unique mixture of feelings. Sadness, pain, anger, joy. I tried to channel this weird sense of loss and guilt through one of the most important figures in our lives.