surely this curiousity will kill me. this constant nagging of needing answers to everything, when sometimes the answers just don't exist. i wonder if he's alright, if he's strong enough to handle this, and i wonder if he knows how much we love him. i'm curious if he knows how hard i tried to be brave older sister, the strong, reliable, and responsible one. i wonder if he knows how much i fought for him.
and in the end, all i remain curious about is when do you have to stop fighting for a life that isn't yours?
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