We feel her in the cold rooms we walk into
We hear her in the creaking of floorboards
We see her in the shadows we pass in the hallway
We imagine her doing what she loved
Haunting us like the ghosts she sought outWe remember her in the amusement park she took us to
We remember her in the haunted house expedition she arranged
We remember her in the cooking competitions she hosted
We remember her like the sweet strawberries we had togetherWe remember her as the strong woman she always was
Always ready to help those in need,
She was the best we had ever seen
So, for these reasons and more,
She will always be
Remembered•••
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Miscellanea
RandomA compilation of poems and short stories. ------- Warning: mentions of triggering subjects such as self harm and death