I think about you a lot About who you were And what you were To me
How kind and self-sacrificing you were How hardworking How strong How beautiful and loving and warm and bright
Oh, how I miss you!
But the more I think about you The more I realize Just how fragile You truly were
How your kindness And self-sacrificing nature Was the result of abusive parents Who constantly molested your body and mind, Spewing lies of you Being meaningless and unlovable As they rubbed their sins and selves upon you
Oh, how you wanted to be loved and needed!
How you used hardwork To gain the fraudulent love and care Of rotten people, Who used you to fill their pockets And laze around on the back of your efforts.
Oh, how they hurt you!
How your strength Was throwing up walls To keep them out, So they could never penetrate Deep enough into your heart To ever hurt you again.
Oh, how you feared they would!
And how your Beauty, Love, Warmth and Brightness Was who you truly were And who you promised yourself to be.
For me My brother And my dad
For friends and strangers My cousins, aunts and uncles And my horrible grandparents
For all of us Because it made you feel Loved and needed
And you were You were so very Loved and needed
I hope you knew that you were
I miss you mommy
I love you mommy. I need you mommy. I would've done anything for you. I wish you were still alive, even if you had lasting brain damage and kidney failure from covid, I would've taken care of you. Why did you have to die? Why did you leave me here? Why didn't you take me with you? I know you didn't want to leave, but knowing it doesn't make me feel any better.