Want you to know
That should I go,
I always loved you,
Held you high above, too.
I studied your face,
And the fear goes away.
It’s a fragile thing, this life we lead.
If I think too much I can get overwhelmed by the grace by which we live our lives with death over our shoulders.
I need to tell people to stop telling me they miss the old me. Just tell me that you’re praying for the new me. I need to stop making bad decisions to remind myself how to feel….. You know it took this poem to remind myself that its ok to be human.”