As I dotted polka dots
I hoped for the best
I wished they could heal you
When nothing couldOrange construction paper
Countless markers
I bunched them in my fists
As the paper became speckledI made it at school
After the visit
Sent it immediately
Hoping it would make itMy family took a trip
To that old wood cabin
The wonderful place
You had called homeOne milkshake
My gift to you
I smiled so big
As I gave it to youI had no clue
You couldn't smile back
Or grab that cup
That was when I knewThe lady that layed there
My beloved Aunt
Wasn't the woman I knew
It just wasn't youI felt the sadness
Of everyone in the room
The held back their tears
For me and for youAs I looked into your eyes
When I touched your hand
I knew that moment
Was our lastMy parents held me
Between them
In their bed
May 3rd, 2010The day my life changed
A new guardian angel
Confused once again
Why you?When I walked into the funeral
The first thing I saw
Were those polka dots
On my orange cardWhen I aged I learned
That bright orange card
Made it a couple days late
I fell apart
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Frozen Feelings
PoetryThis book outlines the pain I experienced in my past and the things that I look back on. These are my greatest fears and worst moments. I'm not writing this for the public, but for myself