Everyday I have a sense of dread, hoping it was a dream but knowing it's real life. That you're not here, that things were so bad for you, you had to leave. I wish that I or anyone else could have helped you take some of your troubles away and you didn't have to go through it alone. There is nothing I wouldn't give or do to have you back. You were my favourite person in this whole wide world, no one else will ever come close. I'm sorry you dealt with so much shit but you handled it like a boss until the end when it was too much. No one else is as strong as you. I love you.
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