Life is but an empty shell
I have had enough!!!
My Poor mother…
God please help her!
I know I will miss her
Taking a glass of water could possibly choke her
Eating and drinking has become a dangerous game
Nothing will ever be the same
I am heartbroken, and life seems empty and so hard
My heart is broken, and it has turned into a hardened rock
As you melt away, everything is tucked away
“Wrath is mine said the Lord”
Bring out the clowns
Staying here is painful and depressing now
As the fallen rain flows
Flickers of grief consume my soul
Dreams appear to be all blown up in smoke…