It matters nothing to those who can't see Time elapsed priorities in life Minute to minute confliction A single heartbeat away Complete devastation It matters nothing To those few who Refusing To see Die.
Oh...wow...*tear* Such sorrow and loss in this poem, and I believe I know the curcumstance behind this. I hope things look up for you soon. *hugs* This poem, by the way, was very well thought out and very insightful. Well done! It made me think, and it pulled in my emotions.
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
I write to work out my feelings, it's always been a therapy for me. And to have someone you see every day, a co-worker and workplace friend die so suddenly and tragically, it's difficult and weird. I just can't wait until all the damn gossipers get tired of tittering around and let them rest in peace.
Thank you for reading, my friend, much appreciated.
~Lady Poe
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"..I don't care for your fairytales... - Sara Bareilles
Not a problem Poe. You'd think they'd have enough sense and humility to not titter like that. :( but I guess not. Sad...
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"Our mothers and fathers held us close to their hearts and they promised 'One bright and shining day my children, we will triumph in battle. One bright and shining day my children, we will give you back your wings.' " - PL: S&W
