Grief, where do I begin?
The bugle sounds,
I am holding the wash,
On May 11, 2019, amongst thousands of other names, mine will be called as a graduate of Southern New Hampshire University…
Pink and green, fluttering so close to me. She wanted something, I didn’t know what, I had nothing to give her. Still she kept…
I know
that you know
I watched the flames
Mixing with blood, the ash
Their hands entwined as they watched the movie. Camila could only smile and shove popcorn into her mouth.
On Christmas Eve, he died at 38. Kidney failure.
