Why me
I remember those days
Those days that they would say to me
“Honey get up now, you’re going to be late for school.”
They would already be in the kitchen
He would be sipping a cup of coffee
She would be preparing breakfast
Sometimes I greet and smile
But mostly I just sit and eat
Eyes on the phone, checking on my social media
Big smile...because I got 20 likes
She would ask “Did you already finish your breakfast?”
Bag is packed with my lunchbox ready
I say my goodbyes the fastest way that I can
Running towards the door not looking back
I sat in the classroom like the rest of them
Listening and taking notes
Phone laid silent in the right side of my desk
The door opened and the person talked to the instructor
They both looked at me
Mind blank, I sense something was wrong
She called my name
I walked towards them
.....
Now I am alone
Please don’t remind me
How I wish that I was ready
Knowing they’ll never come back
Everyday I ask “why me?”
I miss them so much
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