June is my month to grieve-

It wasn’t supposed to be a prophecy

 

That boy was not supposed to die

And it wasn’t supposed to hurt this much

 

My aunt was not supposed to be the drunk

Running out of a burning house

My uncle was not supposed to be the arsonist

 

Our friendship was supposed to blossom and flourish

Not be cut at the bud, tossed and forgotten

We were set to conquer the world

Not be caught up in it

 

It was supposed to be like two years ago

When a teenage boy was still alive, and marriages were still intact, and we-

We were the ultimate duo.

 

June has left me lonely

It wasn’t supposed to be a prophecy

 

Quotes: “Dumb Truths: by Dumb Girl: vi” “existing as a day: ii”