Monday

Death....and Sorry

The Death-

my knees feel weak

a numb sensation brings me to the ground

he is dead

that can’t be right

he is a good kid

i am sorry darling, he is gone

no.

not now.

focus on the good darling

how can i?

he is gone.

no he isn’t.

death.

i could only hope he ended up somewhere

good

somewhere without the pain and hardships of live

but still has the love of the heart

somewhere he can look down on me

somewhere safe from the hate

somewhere he can see me



blank

it mocks me

tells me i am doing wrong

or that i am stuck



the pain will never go away

not really

but that doesn’t mean you have to live by it

doesn’t mean you need to plan your life around it

right?



death is pain

death is sad

death is impossible to avoid



but he is better now

away from suffering

away from me.

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Hello Readers!
I am so sorry I have not updated lately..
My bad.
I just wanted to give you all something,
so you know I am not dead in a ditch somewhere.

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Oh, Happy Hearts Day.
As always,
I will sit alone.
Most likely watching David Boreanaz without his shirt on.
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kristin

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