Monday, July 10, 2006

Left Unspoken

The last day. One of the first things that I awoke to was pain. Perhaps I left it unheeded too long. I no longer know what medicine I need to tend to it and you.

I don't know if I could face you. I am so tired.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Think of this last day as a blessing. I almost never had my last day. Things always haunt me. There's never a last day. I guess I'm just silly I never want to end it ~