I went walking one day, Wondering what to say. Not even knowing how or when, But maybe soon I would begin. Begin to tell you how, How I feel about now. I don't think I can face the fact, The fact that they will not be back. I cried and cried and cried. I can't believe they died. My grandparents were good to me. I followed things they said to be. There is no laughter here. We have all shed a tear. I wish they didn't have to go, 'Cause oh, dear God, I loved them so.
Reason for writing:
This was the first poem I ever wrote - it was for a 9th grade English assignment. My grandparents were very much alive at that time, but I guess I was mentally preparing myself for the inevitable.
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