Life gives and life takes, Those that mean the most - Burrowed deep within us, Dwelling close to our hearts - Clinging to our souls.
Some unexpected, Some unforeseen -
For it is those losses, Those weighted losses... That hurt the most.
Leaving us with gaping holes, In our chests - Body aching...
Leaving us with only memories, Pieces of them that continue on - Replaying on loop. Slight nudges to help us remember -
Remember they existed. Remember they were real.
Those losses.
Those. Weighted. Losses.
Lost a dear friend and uncle a few weeks ago. He became a big brother type after my dad passed. It was sudden and unexpected. I love him and will miss him.