Starting from the beginning.....
I see thinks differently now. Not that I know better what happened then I am just learning to cope. I don't want to add another insult to the painful empty injury that has ocurred. I just want to be able to move on. I know now that life doesn't exsist for the willing. Can I ever see beyond my means? Is there more to life that what it seems? and can I bend the time that is mine? or will death consume me and leave life on the line?
I write this in memory of my left in hopes that when he reaches his destination he will find his right.
ellabella:
But will he shake his own hands...make peace, once and for all?