December 10th
December 10th, 2018.
A horrible memory.
Sadness swells.
Tears start to fall.
To everyone else that day is just a day.
To me,
That day was the worst day of my life.
Winter passes.
A new year comes.
Things are different.
Something is missing.
I wonder what things would be like,
if he were still here.
Memories come back.
Sadness swells again.
Tears fall and laughter fades.
December 10th, 2018.
This poem is about:
Me
My family