Nov 06, 2011 21:14
You saved my life, but maybe it wasn't worth saving.
I should feel obligated to live it now, because you worked so hard.
I did mention, didn't I, that I could never appreciate it the way you can.
death,
family,
past,
everday,
poem me a porch swing,
love,
issues,
life,
mental unhealth,
gratitude,
mom stuff,
health,
attachment,
persons i love,
frustration
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Could be one person.
Could be three.
Could be the universe.
Could be a god.
Or a pig.
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