There's a hollow inside
Persistently present
Making me realize
The true value of your loss
That hollow is a reminder
Of every unkind word to you
Of every unkind deed to you
Of everything you were to me
that I wasn't to you
You held my hand
Since I was a little girl
I held your hand back
Since your legs gave away
Since the disease started
gnawing at you
Taking you away,
Piece by piece
I am haunted by
Your last few days
And shamed by
my behavior then
I should have been kinder
I should have been wiser
And you didn't hate me then too
I miss you
The form of you before
The disease took you away
First the mind
Then the body
Then I guess, all of you
I miss how you cooked for me
Took me in, shielded me
Taught me, scolded me
How you were possessive of me
I see a little of you in me
How can I not?
I grew up with you
And now I choose selfishly
How much of you to keep
How much of you to let go
How much hollow to feel
How much of the hollow to fill
February 17, 2022
Hollow
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