She keeps asking me why daddy doesn't come home, and it's getting harder and harder every time. The wistfulness of never being able to tie loose ends, because of an unexpected passing. Everyone always thinks they have more time. So, what really happens when you die? As, the cold wind calms Without the chill, I remember my qualms
[Sorry for this focus writing has always been an outlet for me, my apologies if its hard to read] ~if it helps one person through the pr... Haiku inspired by the call of the doves at the lake. Because lately I've been hearing about shootings. Schools, clubs, crowds, streets... It's the same. It needs to change. For the daily prompt challenge funeral What draws us towards strangers? Maybe things do happen for a strange reason and our bonds with people change the world. When someone dies, the tears are like waves. Many can relate, there are many graves.
Based on a Welcome to Nightvale tweet Ezra is mourning Kanan's death, and a helping hand arrives to soothe him through the process. my uncle died last night and I've been mourning in a state of manic depression All of your true colors painted a tragic picture. An attempt at getting over the best thing that has ever happened to me. When one lives and the other does not. WARNING, mature language and may be triggering for some.
Tbh I don’t think this is my best work, but it’s honest.