I miss you
Dear Grammy,
It is often hard to believe
that you are no longer here.
I hate that you had to leave
and that I can no longer be near,
you.
I miss... you.
Every day, every week, every month
it gets a tiny bit easier.
And every day, every week, every month
I get a little bit crazier,
remembering that you will never again see
all that I am doing and achieving.
Though this is a new reality,
I will never once stop believing
that you are proud of me.
For me you were everything...
are everything.
You taught me that I can do anything,
I just have to work hard.
You taught me to appreciate the silly things,
and the importance of a card.
Because of you I found a love for art,
a way to express my self and stay relaxed.
Please know that you were always in my heart,
even before you passed.
I will always be your Bug,
and I can't wait to see you again and give you the biggest bear hug.
Everything I do
will always and forever be because of you.
All I want you to know,
is that my love for you continues to grow.
Love your Grandgirl,
Mallory (Bug)
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