In the darkness I hear you calling, I search. I turn trying to find you, through endless nights and endless days. Hopelessness sets in, it moves around me, covering me, engulfing me and finally I begin to lose hope. I walk through the years unsure, forever alone with my memories and my thoughts, each place different, each time stranger than the one
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I avoided your Mother as much as possible. I couldn't stand her steely glares that seemed to pierce straight through me. I could never understand her but onely to compare her to my Father. Yet she was much colder. I do believe he always thought he was doing what was right.
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Your Father did what he thought was right, I never doubt that. I hurt when you hurt because he couldn't show you... But Mother, she was different... she never loved me. I don't believe she has it in her to ever truly love me.
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