The new year is never happy for me
It marks a new year without you
Another month without a gathering
Another week without a lunch outing
And another day without a phone call
I talk to you still
Less often than when you first left
But every new year I'm sure to catch you up
The kids have gotten so big
My parents have finally matured
I've finally grown up
Can make responsible decisions
Not living purely on my emotions
All of this growth stems from you
It hurts my heart knowing you'll never see any of it
Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 2:36 AM UTC
The new year is never happy for me
It marks a new year without you
Another month without a gathering
Another week without a lunch outing
And another day without a phone call
I talk to you still
Less often than when you first left
But every new year I'm sure to catch you up
The kids have gotten so big
My parents have finally matured
I've finally grown up
Can make responsible decisions
Not living purely on my emotions
All of this growth stems from you
It hurts my heart knowing you'll never see any of it
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