you could only know
the exasperation gnawing at me on the daily
Cheryl, each minute lasts an eternity lately
sadness resonates deep within
I can only be hopeful…
I can’t question the why’s, can only pray.
Let him know he’s loved.
Why do you refuse to inquire ? I made his prognosis known yet you only ask about the wellbeing of others and avoid me !?
the true meaning is in the letters but not ALL the letters