Thursday, August 17, 2006
where did she go
where would she be
where is heaven
is it what I thought it would be?
who will be the five people she'll meet there?
I don't know her well enough to know that.
the hairdryer noise disrupts my strands of negative thought.
overwhelming shadow. i can't breathe.
I don't know what to do. It is constantly hauting me. I'm looking for someone to talk to.
Someone who would say the right thing.
aint gonna stoop low enough to see the school counsellor.
but who can tell you about death?
posted @ 6:08 AM
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