How can it not hurt when your father or mother dies? Hurt enough to account for swollen eyes.
How can it be just OK.
I detest my parents at times for being so strong. Pretending to be so strong.
But is it like desirable? Or am i just supposed to do the same thing at the demise of my daughter's grandparents!
I know; I shall choose pretension too. Pretension of juvenility.
The license to brood. The license to have swollen red eyes.
Way to go before i assume the role of solace provider. Way too long, when it comes to this.
Sparrows of Mohenjodaro - Past is a dead city and writing is often archaeology.Strange to be here.Silence is not so silent but sings like evening sparrows.I walked alone and wil...
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