Beautiful would be the only way to describe you.
A blessing it was to rub your shoulders down and remind you of that.
I’m saddened how you were made to feel ugly,
While deteriorating in front of everyone to see.
But…
Your image is way too far from horrendous to me.
My only grandmother,
Who cared to love my existence regardless of my bloodshot eyes,
From every night I would cry,
Over why I was still alive.
Words can’t express how much I miss hearing your voice calling for my name,
In a life I didn’t want because of all the pain.
If only you were here to see how much I,
Changed…
But,
I know.
Things happened.
You had to leave!
I understand,
And,
Do everything I can to make you proud while you rest in paradise above me…
I love you,
Grandma…
The Most Beautiful – Day 171, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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