It's hard to stand where I stand.
Nobody stands here with me.
Nobody feels the way I do.
Nobody knows what I see.
It's my point of view.
It's my version of things.
Nobody stands in my spot but me.
We are all affected.
We all feel the grief.
We all feel and cope differently.
Don't tell me what to do.
Don't tell me what to say.
I've been standing in this spot alone.
Ever since that day.
This spot you must know
Proves life isn't fair.
But despite this tragedy
I will not sit in despair.
Proudly I stand.
This spot that has been created
From more than just land.
It is filled with memories and strength.
It contains anxiety and dread.
This place where my demons are fed.
My spot was built this way you see
On the life altering day she left me.
Speak your Mind Kimber, as only you can do. I dont have the right words to say nor , not even think as to what could possibly help soothe or ease the pain for you and your Family. Your words are strength , and whether you think them , tell them .... or in this case ..Write them. It is a way of venting which I pray helps . My prayers and thoughts are with you and your family and hope thao one day.... Mikele is found or reappears .
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