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Allie
There's no proper time line
for how this is supposed to work
I miss you
And yet
I wouldn't change
the way things fell apart
you gave me strength
even when you weren't around
to see how we all shattered
and put ourselves back together
like mismatched puzzle pieces
that look like a whole picture
as long as you don't stand too close
to the cracks and shadows
But I'd be lying if I said
your death didn't break me
adrenline overriding fear and grief
sitting with you
waiting on a home nurse
hands covered in parts of you
in an effort to make sure
you could breathe
I was there until the end
and I'd pay the same price
for the moments I get to keep
in the aftermath
memories of friendship and love
stories of silliness and hope
a life fill with joy and regrets
knowing that we
couldn't have loved you better
knowing you died surrounded by love
You were the most
beautifully imperfect person
I've ever known
and I wish you were still here
to share in all the things
that go on in your absence
There's no timeline for grief
no guidebook for nightmares
because it wasn't you dying that haunts me
it was the way cancer
stripped you of yourself
and left your struggling to breathe
last words I'll never forget
© Indie Adams 2022
for how this is supposed to work
I miss you
And yet
I wouldn't change
the way things fell apart
you gave me strength
even when you weren't around
to see how we all shattered
and put ourselves back together
like mismatched puzzle pieces
that look like a whole picture
as long as you don't stand too close
to the cracks and shadows
But I'd be lying if I said
your death didn't break me
adrenline overriding fear and grief
sitting with you
waiting on a home nurse
hands covered in parts of you
in an effort to make sure
you could breathe
I was there until the end
and I'd pay the same price
for the moments I get to keep
in the aftermath
memories of friendship and love
stories of silliness and hope
a life fill with joy and regrets
knowing that we
couldn't have loved you better
knowing you died surrounded by love
You were the most
beautifully imperfect person
I've ever known
and I wish you were still here
to share in all the things
that go on in your absence
There's no timeline for grief
no guidebook for nightmares
because it wasn't you dying that haunts me
it was the way cancer
stripped you of yourself
and left your struggling to breathe
last words I'll never forget
© Indie Adams 2022
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