When you’ve just received news your father has stage 4 tumors… I begin to feel this sunken withering cry swell deep within my chest. My body sways, my mind is pressing hard, beyond comfort. for an escape. This is me falling.
Letter – Heart
I’ve regretted enough and a little too few of knowing if I’m what’s wrong. But with shame tucked deep in my throat, I’ve forgotten the celebrated date of our committed journey.
Understanding the days and months past that have brought on such a lapse, is of no excuse yet alone and only alone, it is I that put myself there.
To you, the core of this home, space would crumble and completeness in life would be a void and dark; so no, lightly I forgetting us is unthinkable.
When you’ve just received news your father has stage 4 tumors… I decide to change.