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To produce nothing but withdrawn faith,. On that once wild, now withered day. Allows us time,. So sweet, so true, so unbelieving. What have we survived, conquered and ultimately overcome.
Tender memories, so fragile and clear, revokes my heartache for you to be near. You held me up as far as the sky, but you are not here now, oh, how I cry.
When I was 5 he was life With 3 children, 2 here, One there, And a wife. Struck by lightning where he sat. It shook the ground. Tears began to rain.
I don't really understand why. I've listened to what the doctors say and nodded a lot. A few painful words stick to my brain, like flies caught in a spider's web. Brain tumour. Nothing we can do.
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone, Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone, Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Can you all keep my friend Kelly in your prayers. Her grandmother passed away yesterday, and she was still in school today.
I met Woody about four years ago, through a person, that every so often turned up and wanted some attention from me. This had been going on for five years or more.
If I could drown my face in your arms and kiss your breasts with my ear, I'd go back to those days when love felt so near and I'd persevere.
Dear grandma, I want you to know that not a day goes by where I don't think about you. I remember all the good times we spent together.
It felt scripted. As though I was a character in a story where the audience understood everything that I didn't. As though I went through the entire day before I realised where I actually was.
After the burial of my uncle, things at home went from bad to worse, my mum already wasn't taking care of herself, I had to make sure she was taking her medication.
My legs felt weak at the knees. It was probably lucky I was sitting down, or I would’ve fallen to the floor. Anger erupted inside me. It bubbled and fizzed, boiled and simmered.
Mummy I don't want you to die anymore. I want you to smile some more. I want to see you: breath, live, laugh, dance and talk. Mummy I don't want you too die anymore. Mummy.....
Seven thirty three, I locked my fingers with yours pushed your hair to one side and kissed your head - Flowing raven locks, I always envied, still now.
At first I didn't know you that much,. You were in the class above,. You kept pretty quiet,. Silent like a dove,. Then news of your brain tumor,. Swept across the school,.
There isn’t a moment that goes by where I don’t think about you. I remember all the good times, the memories, the way things were…The more I think about those times, I regret how I was.
You lay curled up in a ball, with such perfectly formed hands nearly clasped.Your delicate fingers almost intertwined. Your eyes remain closed as though slumber was sweet.
All your mates are dead, You got madmen's thoughts whirling round your head, Your boyfriends left you, And you feel like leaving too, But cheer up, rubie.
Mist swirls around my feet as I enter the clearing where we used to meet, It's colder now, more bleak, the air fills my nose with the freezing reek Of winter.
Why, why, why. Why does this little girl only have 6 months to live. It's not fair. She's hasn't even been able to fully live life. I got my cap and gown and graduation announcements.
Chapter 1.
I was finally back home after 6 months being away I missed my home and my neighbours but nothing compared to how I missed mum.
Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and because I won't I cry for pain but not for death Because I know there's much more Yet Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and...
Jane didn't talk to Frank that day, her eyes were red from crying over night. What Frank was afraid of, happened that night. He talked while he was asleep. And Jane heard everything.