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by Greta Miller Nov 15, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
It's such a pretty day, but my world is dark and gray. There are no clouds in the sky, but I still sit in the dark and cry. It's a sunny day, but my world is dark and gray. The sun doesn't shine anymore, at least not the way it did before. It's so nice outside today, but the cold is here to stay. I can't keep the cold out because I lost what I couldn't live without. It's so pretty outside, but I'll stay in the dark and hide. All the pictures make me remember that nothing will last forever. Even if the sun warms my face, there is no happy place. I'm freezing on the inside, because you took the sunshine with you when you died.