Let it go
A piece of history, personal history that is...
Born here many years ago...
Mother died here 2 years ago...
I still hear the sobbing...
still feel the sadness...
So many elderly, so lost...
Hurting in ways of the heart...
Drugged to be kept quiet...
Just waiting...
waiting for it end.
Finally, it has closed...
1 comment:
And with it another piece of your heart. But one closed door opens another - right?
My empathy on your mother's passing, the pain does ebb little by little over time, but I must say. The passing of my mother made me grow up in a way I hadn't realized I wasn't.
FranC
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