Thursday, May 28, 2009
Life
Sometimes, I think I'd have been better off without the pain, but every step, even the painful ones that left me bleeding, every last step was toward you. I just didn't realize, never once. And, he, M.S.C, led me every step of the way, I just didn't know it was him. That whisper in the wind. The invisible arms that held me together when all I wanted to do was fall apart. He may have left the earth, but he never once left you. Honey, he had to go, because he knew he had a more important job, to lead a very broken girl to a better life. With you.
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