December Funeral

December Funeral
Current mood: annoyed

Pale faces.

Salty Tears.

Everyone crying rivers some even oceams, but where's my bridge?

I'm drowning in everyone's pain and agony.

Thoughts of confusion come across my mind. This shouldn't ever be the time.

I know I need to say goodbye. My stomach in a tight knot.

My brain and thoughts scrambled.

I know my eyes aren't ready to see. Not after sensing everyone's misery.

Tears form in my eyes causing me fear. I need to be strong for his family, his friends, myself.

I walk up to the caskette seeing flowers and cards.

This in the caskette he lays in an endless sleep, resting for eternity.