"She's not breathing... CLEAR!! Come on look at me...
Those are the last things I heard...

You're gone and it hurts more everyday,
Knowing I can't hear your voice anymore...

Dear Friend,
Well it’s been a while...

Daily tasks are written,
Daily memories are etched into my mind...

Many words have been spoken,
Many tears have been shed...

I'm tired,
I'm done crawling from the bottom...

Sitting alone,
Silently screaming...

Writing,
Escapes...

Granted my writing has hit a lot of lows,
It also has quite a few highs...

Writers,
We all have the same purpose...

Shaking in bed,
Its just a dream I'm told...

Sitting patiently,
Awaiting the news...