December 2011
DEATH.
it doesn’t take a day, a week, a month, or even a year to sink in. or, at least, it hasn’t to me.
my dreams are plagued by the ones I’ve lost, equal parts of desperation and loneliness arise as well as the occasional peaceful sensations.
I have not, and will never, come to terms with the fact that people are just gone. it’s too finite for my brain to process....
