There's only us, there's only this. Forget Regret, or life is your to miss. For my Papa Joy.

Dec 01, 2005 07:01

He's gone.

My middle name holds him with me always.

It's my last day of classes and I wont be there.

I'm exhausted, depressed, and overwhelmed with everything i have to do for finals when all i want to do is crawl into a hole and be able to cry because my papa is passed.

My mom is a wreck. She is guilt ridden and blaming everyone for nothing. No peace to be found inside her.

Grandma, please take care of him for me and know that I am forever in debt for all of the love and support you both gave me throughout the years. There is no way i could have done it without you two. I'll try to make you proud in the ways i know how.

love.

the end.
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