Angel and Valentino Prose
Maybe
listening to
"
When I die Young" isn't
such
a great idea while
I'm
trying to cope with
what
I'm going through.
At
least I lean on God
for
hope to cope
Yesterday
seemed
none
of my friends
were
there to comfort
me
at least physically.
But
they at least one
in
particular, Laurel
sent
me a message.
Out
to Laurel, thanks
that
mean so much.
I
avoided Nate only
because
I was suffering
dispite
Angel didn't want
that
to happen.
Its
expected, my heart
goes
out to my cousin
Carrie
and Crystal lost
a
white cat named
Valentino.
Rip Valentino
and
Angel maybe they are
playing
with yarn and
jewreyl
in heaven and
taking
long clean baths
and
happy. Now if only
me
and the rest of us
on
earth were happy.
I
shout to God in praise
at
least I have Jack.
He's
in my room I
think
he knows I'm
grieving,
he's sniffing
my
famp bath towel
as
it laid on my damp
dyed
black asian like
hair.
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