Sunday, May 20

When Things Happen.


It's been pouring on and off for the past week. Before, I knew not why the rain fell, why the sky seemed so emotional. Not until last night.


Dear Uncle Black, the picture above says it all. If you do leave, we might die too. Not physically, but emotionally. There's already been two who left, I guess I just wouldn't be able to withstand another one. If it hurts, then please save yourself from pain.
Don't ever forget that we love you, for always.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

i'm bout uncle black and i wish him better,

im now on yahoo chat, not sure i like it though, too much spam

voodo369@yahoo.com
phillip

Anonymous said...

nothing much i can say, i know, sorry for your families loss, God be with yawll

phillip

Anonymous said...

would u pls acknowledge me?
if not i will leave and not come back,

phillip