i'm just a daughter missing her mother
i'm just a sister missing her brother
it's lying awake in the dark crying until your chest hurts o' clock ⏰😭❤️🩹
those memories are precious sometimes they also remind me of the reality that i can never reach you i think that's what hurts the most not the memory itself but the distance the impossibility
the fact that love still exists but it has nowhere to go
when i say i miss you it doesn't always feel like pain that's the strange thing it feels like emptiness pain is something sharp but emptiness is different
it's the realization that you're simply gone & i can't find you anywhere anymore you're not in another room you're not a phone call away you exist only in my memories now
i miss my 🌈 partner in crime so bad his passing is something i have never truly wanted to examine too closely maybe because i can't maybe because there has already been too much loss in this family too many goodbyes too many empty spaces left behind
suddenly i realised how much i miss my mom not in the polite manageable way that grief is often expected to become after enough time has passed
i miss her voice i miss hearing her call my name i miss my og pokémon go buddy 😔✌️
i can't sleep & the voices won't shut up until i get this out so i guess this is love with no where to go
the night is quiet somewhere in that silence a wave of grief found me or maybe it wasn't grief maybe it was loneliness or maybe those 2 things have always been intertwined
that feeling of clinging to the “good moments” like they’re lifelines, only to have reality crash in and leave you simmering in anger and sadness… it’s exhausting 😪🫠