Last year was a hard year with
alot of bumps in the road.I have
missed all my souper friends.
Last April my father,uncle,were
diagnosed with cancer.They are
brothers and they found out on
the same day.I didn't take it well
and got mad and punched a steel
beam.I have paid for it ever since.
My father lost his fight and passed
away July 30,11.I had to have 3
surgeries in august on my hand.It
got a staph infection and was in the
hospital for 2 weeks and a nursing
facility for 48 days on IV antibiotics.
After my dad passed I felt like my
life was no longer worth living.
Now I feel I should end my life.
The date I have chosen is near. I
hope you all do well on your poetry
writing.There are a few people on this
site,you know who you are,I want to
thank you for everything you have
done to help.
Now I am lost and lonely and ready
for peace.I hope my poetry legend
will live on.