It’s exactly 17:06. I check my phone and
see the message I had dreaded to see for the longest time. In that moment, I’m
numb. A certain chill rushes through my body and sadness engulfs me. I lose my
mind and keep hoping and praying I misunderstood the text.
Those around me see my pale frame and
being used to me being all bubbly, they inquire what’s wrong. I am unable to
explain, so I just cry and point to my phone. They read the message too and
tell me to calm down. How can I calm down when a piece of me has been taken
away? Dude I was with you in the morning, why didn’t you warn me? Why didn’t
you tell me you had plans of leaving?
I make my way home, hoping it’s a nasty
prank… dumbfounded, I just see your lifeless body being taken away. As much as
it hurts, it’s true: you are no more. I can’t figure out how I feel, but the
tears flow fast. It hurts!
You lived a number of years on earth yet
we only spent a few together… and just when I thought we were given an
opportunity to get together and make up for lost time, you were taken away.
Three weeks is too short a time man. You should have waited. Do you know how
good I got at throwing those punches you taught me? Do you know how confident I
became just because I knew how to fight back? I was a girl yes, but a tough one
because of you…
And do you know how good I got at Math?
It’s because of those persistent questions you gave me and the countless
homework you helped me with. You were a brother, a friend, a mother, a sister,
a teacher and a neat freak. How is it that your life just turned out this way?
They say you are in a better place, that
you ran your race. They say you suffered long and it was time to be free from
the pain… well you left me with more questions than answers.
It’s amazing how you brought us closer
to each other. It seems your passing lifted a huge burden off our shoulders so
much that we are free to go anywhere, at whatever time. Why is your demise
seemingly the reason why good things are happening?
Whenever I think about the fact that I’ll
never see you again, my heart breaks. I miss you with every fiber in me.
Sometimes I forget you are no more and plan for you. It is so soon but it hurts
so badly. You took everything and now it feels like I have to teach myself how
to do certain things all over again. It’s
obvious I’m not doing well… do you see these eyes? When have you known me to
cry?
As you rest, know that you are
irreplaceable. I have a void in my heart that will be had to fill. I hope to
see you again, to hear your voice again.
Hmmm this is so touching. It has reminded me of my late grandfather, its hurts even today.
ReplyDeleteDeath hurts love.
ReplyDeleteIt's like the time I lost my dad, it helped to think of it like he has just gone somewhere and we will meet someday. But even if it has been almost 4 years now, I still sit down in my room sometimes and feel the emotions made by bundled up memories that just makes me shed a tear for a wonderful soul the Lord has taken from me.
ReplyDeleteBut with time, it gets a little better