Remembering
You would be thirty-four today
I still miss your smile, your voice, your laugh
It is unfair your time was cut short
Yet I am forever grateful to have known you
You will remain in my heart always
Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.
Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!
Friday, September 09, 2005
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