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Missin' Mrs.

Road trippin’ while drippin’

Find myself sittin’ ‘n’ missin’ my Dad’s Mrs.

Wish I could give her kisses cuz nothing will fix this

broken heart still has me in pieces

These days I can’t stop thinkin’ of all the reasons

She’s gone. Can’t anyone see this?

The state I’m in has me chokin’ on Reese’s

Just tryin’ not to feel this

Way down the road it will get better they said

But that’s bullshit comin’ straight from the head

Hearts know better, they ain’t dead

Red, red, red tails remind me I’m still trippin’ while trippin’

Can’t be flippin’ while it’s drippin’ or I’ll be slippin’

tags: mom, death, grief
categories: Poetry
Friday 01.18.19
Posted by Kathryn Izquierdo-Gallegos
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