I found a note earlier today, it was written to me by my sister.
Rising up above the sky,
roses beautiful, living to die
you’re afraid of death I see
But it’s in your eyes, you’re leaving me
last night I heard a screaming voice,
the sound of a person without a choice.
burried deep in the ground,
the screaming voice can’t make a sound.
I started to cry when I read this, I thought I managed to hide it for her, be strong for her. but I guess I was wrong. she signed the letter and said:
I am not ready for you to leave […]