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Grandma
I always thought about life without you
Your age a constant remember
How you wobbled when you walked
Warning you to be careful
Why were you so stubborn?
You used to tell me
"I'll die someday"
But I never thought it would be so soonOne month here
Gone the next
Gone in the wind without a
Whisper
Pain left behind
Everyone hides it
Except for me
My world shattered
A year passed
My pain still bleeding through the broken piecesDays blend together
Your voice already slightly fading away from memory
I don't want to forget anything
But day by day
Piece by piece
Something slips awayI wish I could talk to you
Even if it was one last time
Just so I can make sure
I remember youMy grandma
My best friend
My secret keeper
My everything...

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Poetrya poem a day keeps the doctor away Started: 7/15/17 Copyright © 2018 ashleymorang