Friday, March 04, 2005

I demanded he be taken better care of then felt shamed in my audacity. I was young. I believed you could save those you loved. Even from the greatest of pain. I am not so innocent now.

3Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I clung to those ideals as if they were holding me up. When they came crashing down, so did I. You never walk the same after a fall like that.

Sometimes I dream that I'm Peter Pan.

11:41 AM  
Blogger skinned said...

sometimes I dream

11:09 PM  
Blogger NomadLife said...

I felt that way while I watched the life drain out of my father's face.

5:12 AM  

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