Shitty Days all around
Today has in one word...sucked. I found out that my Grandma Cronk's husband, Smokey is dying. They had to put him on a respirator. It sucks for the fact that I've just been able to get to know him. He's the greatest guy and now I'm going to have to watch him drift away silently, unable to stop it.
Any other time I'd write a poem drenched in sorrow and words full of pathetic sadness, tonight I'm just going to sit here and stare at the computer screen, a blank look on my face and tiny tears in my eyes.
Sucks...yeah.
Any other time I'd write a poem drenched in sorrow and words full of pathetic sadness, tonight I'm just going to sit here and stare at the computer screen, a blank look on my face and tiny tears in my eyes.
Sucks...yeah.