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Vacation
Like a vacation you took from home
You left us all alone
I know you didn't decide to
But did you?
Mom never told me why
When she had to say goodbye
She only asked if I wanted to
But all I could say was I love you
I remember how you looked in that hospital bed
Your face all swollen and red
It didn't look like you
But it was you
Maybe it was the fact that I didn't see it happen
That made it feel like you never had a passing
Still I wish you were here today
So you could tell me it’s okay
I remember what you told me when I came out to you
“Chicken princess, Aunt Jolie will always love you”
Sometimes I feel closer to you
Than I am with anyone I ever knew
I remember how I texted your phone
Thinking you would get better and go home
Mom told me you were in the hospital
And I thought you would get well
I wish you were there with me and mom
We dipped fries in shakes while listening to your favorite songs
We talked about you a bit
I almost cried, I wanted to throw a fit
I never felt angry with you
I never understood how people could too
I’m forgetting so many memories
And it makes me feel so guilty
Sometimes I feel like my grief is worth less
I had nightmares about the entire mess
I wonder if you think about me too
Wherever the wind took you
I wish I called you more
I wish I saw you more
I’m taking you as my middle initial
So you’re with me wherever I go

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The loss of my aunt was one or two years ago... Somewhere in March, I have trouble remembering the dates but I'm still not over it, and I don't know if I ever will be. Loss is a hard thing to comprehend for me, sometimes it never even feels real.