Well It's been close to 4 years my dad died and two that my mother committed suicide. I felt like I was in serious mourning when my father passed. He was not only my father but, my best friend. When my mother passed it was as if shackles were taken off. Even though she died in a horrible way and I was the one to find her. It was as if I was liberated from prison. As if my new life could finally begin. And it has. I will attend school this year and finally start a life. One where I can truly be myself. One where nothing shackles me to the ground and the cosmos is the limit.
FluffyYellowBunny · Mon Mar 15, 2021 @ 06:44am · 0 Comments |