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Your body
While your body lays in silence,
Breathing tubes being shoved down your throat
A million thoughts run through my head and think
"Is it really your time to go?"
You used to be so strong, yet so weak
That your soul cries and weeps for freedom to speak
But as destitute as our family was before
I guess you're just another precious soul entering a forever closed door.
You lay in peace,
You lay in comfort,
You lay in the most beautiful way that anyone has been emcumbered
Those countless tests and irrelevant charts
Never dug deep enough throught that arc that surrounded your heart
But I really hate to say that cancer stole your happiness
Wiped away that smile off your face
and kept your mouth shut so that no words could escape
Tragedy is, you're also miles and miles away
And mom had no patience to hop on that plane to see if you'd be okay
In my heart and mind
I knew you had the strength to wait because
you're running out of time
And mom might be just a little...too...late
Seeing a flat line on the monitor wasn't surely
what we wanted
But what you wanted
You wanted to be free
You wanted your body to release the spirit
that you've always wanted to keep
You wanted nothing but to live a happy life
Sadness and fear never took over the lies
I just pray on your funeral day that you would
soar where you might go
and fly where you might be
Just know that I'll be writing memories of you and me.
As your body burns slowly in a furnace
The ashes will always be a toll for me to notice
How your heart overcame the flame of
death's tricky games
And it laughs and mocks us in shame
But we never really took the blame
To contemplate the amount of money we didn't have
I try to see how hard this could be
While the rays of the sun shine down at your grave
Will I ever be brave?
To continue a life filled with fright
With me overthinking at night
You're like a flower blooming in the light
Without a stem
Who's to say it might be them?
That my parents could be next
Grab cancer by its neck
and put it on a long lasting hex
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I wrote this piece because shortly after my grandmother went back to the Philippines, my mom received a call about a month later saying that my grandmother is in the hospital. My auntie tells my mom that my grandmother is very sick and that she needs to go to the Philippines to see what's wrong. My grandmother then tells my mom that the doctors diagnosed her with cancer. So my grandmother tells my mom that she'll wait for her with a weak voice. When my mom arrived in the Philippines, it was too late and my grandmother was already gone. I hope that whenever anyone goes through a loss whether it be a family or friend, to just write how they feel.