Love Is A Curse Of The Living.
This one is going to be deep. This one even may hurt .
I wrote it because i have suffered loss and the pain is always there but , its only been a friend, an aunt. Not a parent, or a spouse, or my child (I cant even imagine that).
I just found out my dad doesn’t have much longer and i don’t know how i am going to get through that. Or live in a world that he isnt in. I dont want too! Why should i?! Why should i have to be without my daddy!
It makes me angry, makes me very heartbroken, and it’s something that is weighing me down tremendously right now.
I sat down, my soul screaming, and the words to this poem came flowing out. I needed to write this one. Im sorry if it hurts anyone. Im sorry we have to endure that pain at all. Its not fair, its not right!
Just know you are never alone. I am always here for you! Always!
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