I understand,better than you think.
It was one of those days today,
where at it conclusion,
I wished I were dead.
~~holding myself together;
whispering, "there..there..."
Nothing is ever over,
though, at times, we may wish it were.
{This world is good enough for me,
and you're memories.}
I'm finding myself,
crying;
looking into your eyes, father...
**
I understand, the darkness in your heart.
I understand,
more than you think.....
I'll never gain your trust,
respect.
"there..there..."
good night,
love, Will.
3 comments:
*tight hug & pat on your back*
(which isn't the patronizing kind, either)
there, there, my dear... all will be ok.
Dear Will,
I am sorry I have ot been able to write - my new job is insane as far as time. My computer faces a room of co-workers and I have very little privacy - no internet at home, yet. How are you? I miss you. I think about you and get anxious about not writing you lately.
XOXO
DT
thank you :)
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