Monday, December 2, 2019

Take it

Each death took a piece of my soul
The toll to cross the river into the Underworld
But you took the last one.

I remember the feeling like it was yesterday
I stared at my phone for so long
Emotions bubbled and frothed,
Always beneath the surface.
I pulled up old videos of you,
Just to hear your accented voice.
I looked at pictures of you
Of us, of your kids
Your kids
I grew up so jaded,
I never knew what a parent could be to a child 
You taught me, you taught them
And then you were torn from them. 
From us. 

I felt my soul shut down
Your kids no longer have a mom
I felt it turn cold and hard
Your 2 oldest have no parents at all
I felt it leave me for good

You are gone,
But if it means you get a ticket to heaven
You can take what’s left of my tattered & chewed soul
Take it and fly away 
Spread your love and compassion,
It’s the only way my soul will do any good anyway 

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