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by Skadi May 6, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
After you have gone. It's quiet. The birds still chirp. The light still shines. The house still stands. And yet... It's quiet. You have gone. Permanently from my life. I don't understand. I never did. They found you in a closet. Swinging back and forth. She screamed, you know. Loud and glass-shattering. I don't understand. I never did. They came and took you away. I didn't want you to go. I didn't need to understand I guess. Because the birds still chirp. The light still shines. It's still quiet. I still hurt.