Oh how sad,
How sad it was for her...
-A Soldier's home-
It's solitary like the life he signed up for...
You sat in my window,
singing ironic love songs...
You've helped me be strong,
yet now on this bitter night...
An End
Standing high upon this edge...
A flurry of golden hay,
Falls to the ground...
You made a conscious choice
to beat that child black and blue...
Most poignant:
my frustrated blast...
I see the struggles
you are faced with every day...
The
taste of...
He was so dear to me,
An amazing friend and helpful soul...
There are things I want to say
but don't send them your way...