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Monday, September 25, 2006


My Surreal Reality
The days are passing with little to no regard to me or my family. I returned Friday morning from kentucky. My uncle's funeral was beautiful and honorable. But it still hurt. One of his boys, had Down Syndrome. When he cried he reminded me of one i lost long ago. My heart shattered. Another boy, whom had autism, ran up to me and threw himself into my arms and told me he missed his daddy. Though my pain runs deep, his children's tuns deeper. I hurt for them. My mother tries to remain busy to get past her grief. Dad tries to force himself to move on. My brain refuses to focus. This weekend i go to the caverns. I miss that place, and everyone there.
Thank you, Kaatje. You gave me so much last weekend. It helped me through the week. Thank you so very much. Thank you Squall Strife, for helping me through the present and school. Thanks to all. May your days be bright. As for me, I can only ask for rain, for no one can see your tears.

-SwordPsycho

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