
it's been a year
a year since i've heard
your voice
a year since i've been able to
call you on the phone
a year since i was able to
ask you questions i've
had circling my mind for
almost a decade
it's been a year
people told me
i shouldn't be allowed
to grieve
people told me
i didn't deserve
to mourn
but they don't have
a clue about
the hurt i felt
the day i received
the news
they don't know
about the way i
felt frozen
when i found out
the truth
about the way i
felt as if my entire
world just fell apart
in just a single second
those same people
who told me i
shouldn't be allowed
to grieve
to mourn
to feel heartbroken
over the lost of you
those same people
don't realize that
you were one of my
final connections
with him
one out of three
gone
i didn't just lose you
that day
i lost a part of him
so those people
who told me
i wasn't allowed
to feel sad
over you
they don't know
the day i found out
about you
i was suddenly
back in my
living room
sitting on the couch
hearing the dreaded words
no person should ever
be able to hear
in their lifetime
the day i found out
you climbed that
long staircase
to the skies
i was taken back
nine years
hearing the words
"your father passed away"
instead of
"your grandmother
passed away"
people could tell me
all they want
that i shouldn't be allowed
to grieve
or to mourn
or that I shouldn't
be feeling as
heartbroken
as I do
but I can't help
myself
i just want to
hear your voice
one more time
to be able to
hear your laugh
to see that
twinkle in your
eye when you
talk about your
passions
i just want to
be able to
call you up
on the phone
to bring his
memory to life
once again
i just want to
be able to
have one more
hug shared with
you once again
to wrap my arms
around your body
and give you a squeeze
those were things i
had once taken
for granted
thinking i'd never
lose them
i just hope
that you're
sitting with him
helping him
watch over me
guiding me to
the path i'm
supposed to be on
i just hope that
you told him all
that i've done
since he left us
i just hope that
after a year
you are proud
of the family
you left down here
after a year
i hope you are
proud of how
far we've all
managed to come
even after losing
the one person
we always assumed
would live forever
About the Creator
'Lissa Stufflestreet
I'm just a daydreaming college student who's been manifesting becoming a writer since I was five. I never stick to just one writing genre (and typically write dark content). | she/they
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