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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required People tell you to let go As if every loss is something that just happened Something physical that once existed But some of mine never did I don’t just grieve the ones I lost I grieve the people they never had the chance to become I wonder what my sister would laugh like now And if her hair would still be pink If we’d call each other when life got hard If we’d have grown into better friends I wonder how age would have changed my mom Whether she’d have wrinkles around her eyes from smiling Whether she’d have grown her hair long If she’d still be playing the same song on repeat all day long while finding something to keep busy If she’d be spoiling my children with love and things I said they didn’t need There are conversations we’ll never have And pictures I will never take Those are the hardest things to just let go Because they never got the chance to happen “What if” is a strange place to live Nothing grows But nothing dies Time doesn’t pass there The possibilities stay frozen at the exact moment they became impossible They were never real enough to live Only real enough to grieve It’s like they’re waiting for a future that I know will never happen Sometimes a smell creates false hope Sometimes it’s an old song A birthday or a holiday that used to be full A child saying something they would have loved An ordinary moment reminding you someone just isn’t there And suddenly you feel it You’re mourning a life that only ever existed in imagination In the land of “what ifs” People think grief is missing what you had But sometimes it’s missing what you never got The sister who would’ve become your best friend and secret keeper The mother your children would’ve called for when they scraped their knees The version of yourself formed by the presence of loved ones I think that’s why “what ifs” hurt so much You’re left with questions And because no answer ever comes… The questions never stop asking you
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