Can you hear the birds?
Feel me.
Breathe love into my spirit.
I love you, my precious angel, give me a reason to live; please do not go.
I dedicate a candle to our Mother Mary.
May She be with us,
and embrace us with Her outstretched wings.
I can feel Mother Earth breathing compassion for all of us.
May my heart be held in YOUR embrace once again, until the sun rises tomorrow morning.
May we hold your precious little feet as long as our Earth is turning. May we gaze into your precious little eyes. I cannot live without you. Please do not go.
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This is to the little brown kitty that is no longer with me.
About the Creator
RAOM
Turn every second into a moment of happiness.
Day 4 of Quitting
If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
Comments (1)
Sorry about the kitty-but this is a wonderful tribute