I looked at the date on your funeral card
And for some reason it had this year
I know that it's right but it's just so hard
To read 2019 without it feeling weird
You were just so young that it must be wrong
It was supossed to be 2059
I know that you would want me to be strong
But it feels like a mistake and I don't know why
You're supposed to still be here with your stupid smirk
The conversation we had shouldn't have been the last
This year should have been better than 2018 not worse
You shouldnt be gone it happened too fast
We already lost one and you shouldn't have been next
Loosing someone else was my biggest fear
The date has to be wrong and they need to fix the text
But Its 2019 and you aren't here
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This poem is about my uncle who sadly passed away this summer. Rest in peace uncle Kyle. You were amazing.🎩
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