The loss of her home

“Grandma is gone”,
Repeated like a broken record in her mind.

Tears flooded her face,
Affecting her vision like she was blind.

A song playing,
Covered the sound of her heart breaking.

The cold winter air,
Was the perfect excuse for her body shaking.

Placing a rose on a coffin.
She was sad.

Walking away,
She was mad.

People giving their condolences,
She suddenly never felt more alone.

Laying in bed,
She realized she didn’t loose a person she lost her home.