3/15/12 remembrance

July 9, 2013

I feel it now.

I am going down,

and I can't stop.

I always said I wouldn't let the tears fall,

but I can't help it now.

I try to ease the pain,

but it doesn't work.

I feel so alone.

I can't talk about it.

Not now.

I'm still in shock.

Its starting to sink it.

All I want is my bed.

Let the flood of tears flow.

I can't handle this blow.

I'm going down.

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