The inevitability of the inevitable

Ever since I was young,
Old enough to understand
Nothing lasts forever on Earth,
I have cringed and cried
Knowing we must leave our bodies.
One day,
I will not have my parents.
I am so terrified of losing my home;
I do not want to drift through


Without the instant comfort of my mothers voice.
It is so heartbreaking, heart wrenching,
To have to know that someday
We may be without our families.
I pray to God, that I will be strong.
I don’t want to lose anyone,
Who am I without those that have created me?



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