funeral
with no cards
flowers
cups of tea
sitting
on the floor
alone
I cried for you
for everything
you had
you gave
we lost
in the silence
you left
in the world
the same song
repeats
with the same roads
people I forgot were here
stood for you
together
I wished
you were shown
the day
we cried for you
Rachel Glen is a veterinarian who lives in Scotland. In her spare time, she likes to write about various topics, including her cats and her childhood growing up in a religious cult.
You're everything to me;
you're everything to God:
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Though I seem odd,
7thHeaven's odd, 2,
where we can be 1.
Coming, dear??