i didnt know him well, only lived
with hm for a week years ago. im better
now, it was just hard seeing mother like that.
shes a tiny bit better. i think think she was more tears
to shed. i wanna tell you what happened in the comic but id want
you to read it yourself. we can cheak if you have the whole series.
i have the cheaklist. i think your busy? im awfuly bored. amy and joey
have plans today thats good. i keep looking for the blue light on the brick.
no luck tho. i think my face is clearing up with that stuff i use. i can now
hear mother's voice through the wall. i think what sucks most about her father's passing is that she wont be able ta fly out to his funeral. cause of the little guy.
a few days ago other was sleeping and i went into her room and laid on top of the covers and i thought. whoaa theres three people here on this bed.from the tin bit of light entering my room is looks like sunset. fact: i never open up the blinds in my room. ever. i wonder whats gong through her mind. wonder where she is. wonder what she sees and hears. i see my nightstand, comicbox, cellphone, and m pillow, random thought. when i said i was the warmest ive ever been in my bed, i told myself it was beause she was with my in spirt. wells imma go see if jen wants to watch a movie or something? idks, angel boy over and out
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