twilight settles in a breeze blows cool wind, stars come out to see what is in our universe, aren't we small, our problems, merely nothing, twilight comes everyday, and we sleep and dream, no regrets, live for today, not tomorrow. Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
grim times had a rope around my neck, the five-gallon bucket beneath my bare feet wobbled, as I gasped, "PLEASE LET IT FALL", wanting to end the pain, but, to never see her crawl, to never see my sweet son grow, to never watch my dansing Lily, so, I just let go and let HIM figure it all out, the... Sign in to see full entry.