esque21/the-human-condition/on-life/forever-young When the good die young, we are left less than ever. I lost a dear friend to suicide and thus, whenever I read of young lives ravaged by tragedy, it breaks my heart…and there falls a darkness inseparable. Is there a way to make sense of such cruel ends, a dreamless sleep to forever numb this pain? This is my dedication and prayer for all the ones we have loved and lost. I know we shall meet again one glorious day…
Posted on: Mon, 19 Aug 2013 04:49:59 +0000
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