How can I do this again? My bones are hollow glass, the blood spills through my hands and my tears could fill an ocean. I am undone and all I can do is kneel in the wreckage. Advertisements
And how shall I ever forget those too-blue eyes? They are seared into my memory along with every look you ever gave me.
Death You are my truest companion. By now, I should be used to that cold caress. But I never seem to be. It becomes like the stripping of layers, as one by one, those I love die. Until at last … Continue reading
Why is it that things you would never ever say to another human being are blasted all over the internet? Why are people being told to die, to kill themselves, horrible things? I blame the anonymity of the internet. There … Continue reading
Another lovely young black man, senselessly gunned down by people who are supposed to be protecting the populace. How could anyone think it was justified? His girlfriend and her four year old daughter were in the car. This is insane. … Continue reading