Saturday, March 28, 2009

WHY

Is not longer a question. It's an expression of a thought, an exclamation to an news, a shock at an event. I don't really know quite how to react at this juncture, except to ask a simple 'why'. It's akin to knowing a raging fire with nothing to put it out in sight.

What's worse is its hitting very close to home, second home, the alternate shelter, the lonely existence acknowledged in an instant. I want to reverse the process but find myself helpless beyond... I don't really know what to type anymore.

Either way, my words weigh heavy I know, but do not let them waiver your decisions. I'm happy, as I am sad.

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