When all the perfect pieces of Jisung's life seemed to finally fit into place, tragedy swept it all aside. While on tour in a foreign country with his group, Jisung receives the worst news any child c... Part 1 of the as in color series not sure if there will be a part 2
Today is my friend's birthday, but he passed away a few years ago. In memory.(18+for language) A girl, her father, and a single letter. Sometimes, even the smallest of conversations can help heal wounds or cut them back open.
Set in 1987.
Written for my Creative Writing class GloPoWriMo #24 || just a quick one tonight! The simple act of gifting a rose, so minute. Flowers symbolize life, and blossoming. Mama I am sorry I got your roses after death. Month of March forever tarnished. Missing you like Sweet Potato Pie Sorry about my absence. It's been hard to turn the thoughts in my head into words on a page, lately. For anyone that has lost someone close to them. A short story about moving on and feeling stuck in a loop. There are just those days you don't feel like you are moving forward nor going back to a specific past life. You just feel like you are stuck... It's 11:11, and I wish for you, I ask the angels to bring you back.
For my friend.
05.10.16 r.i.p To lose a loved one is the most loneliest of feelings...
I have a spoken word version of this poem on my YouTube Channel: https://youtu.be/zJ22VgfXGZI This is for the girl I never got to meet. We never got to meet. How did we do it? - about those first few days after loss and all those years after. I dont write poetry but I learned earlier today that my grandfather died and this just came out and I decided I needed to share it to help myself grieve
As I was sitting down in my grandmother’s chair, just days after her death, I pondered on the lack of her body being there and how empty and naked the house felt without her.
Horns, final sunset Skin, bones returning to dust