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When you lose a family member,
All you can do is remember.
Remember all the memories.
All the laughter.
All the fun you’ve hard together.
But then you remember,
They’re gone forever.

Malorie Annette,
You shouldn’t have left just yet.
Such a beautiful angel,
From every single angle.
Precious like a diamond,
Always seemed to be illumined.
Illumined with great spirt,
But you’ve always had your limit.

Malorie Annette,
A beautiful long haired brunette.
You and I were like a beautiful duet.
I’m very happy we’ve met.
A one of a kind person,
One out of a billion.
We’ve had so much fun.
But now its all done.

I miss you.
All I want to know is,
Do you miss me too?
Like a pure white dove,
You flew home up above.
All you’ve ever shown me was love.
It was you who knew me better,
Better than I knew my own self.
But will I ever be myself?
Will I make it on my own?
I wish you could see,
How much I’ve grown.

Malorie Annette,
My amazing cousin.
My life has begun,
Begun to drift the wrong way.
I wish I could visit you every day.
There’s just so much more to say.
All I can do is pray,
Pray that my day doesn’t go grey.

The day you left,
I couldn’t bare it.
I feel like I don’t fit.
Won’t this grief ever quit?
My heart broke in two.
No one even has a clue.
My whole world is blue.
I am nowhere near close to virtue.
I want to get a tattoo,
A tattoo for you.
Its going to be beautiful,
just like you.

Malorie Annette,
Like my favorite song Little Red Corvette,
I’ll play your voice over and over in my head,
Like an old fashioned cassette.
You we’re too young to leave.
I have a lot of tears on my sleeve.
To know your never coming back,
Is like a cutback.
A cutback on my life.
You won’t be here when I become a wife.

You were supposed to be my maid of honor.
The godmother to my future daughter.
You were supposed to watch me graduate,
To watch me be successful.
I can’t get it through my thick skull.
Its hard to believe your gone.
Now, I’m stuck in reality without you.
Do you want to let me know your okay?
Or tell me just a simple little, “Hey”?

Marlorie Annette,
There’s so much left unsaid.
Do you see all the tears I have shed?
One day, I will see you again.
We’ll both be beautiful women.
There is not one day I don’t think about you.
And I only think of few.
You were like my sister.
You understood me well.
Better than any other family member.
I wish I could show you this poem.
And to show you what it’ll become.

Malorie Annette,
We lost you at the end of June.
Definitely too soon.
You were only 27.
But God had a place for you in heaven.
All I want to do is make you proud.
And show you I will keep my promise.
Your my guardian angel,
That will help me fight this battle.
You will help me take away the emptiness I feel,
And help me heal,
All my wounds.

I miss you,
Marloie Annette.