brewith1e's Letters
It’s been six months since you said goodbye
It’s been six months since you died
That night when you took the pills
Because you no longer wanted to feel
Into the darkness you were swallowed whole
Trying to find peace
And quiet your soul
That night you died
The piece of me
Where depression lied
I felt my fate
And knew it was too late
For me to sta…read more
I felt like giving up
I was hanging from a thread
I just wanted to quiet
The thoughts inside my head
I’ve been hanging on for so long
Everything I felt was so wrong
I closed my eyes and took a breath
Letting go of all that caused me stress
I had to release myself
To hold on to something else
In that moment, I found my strength
To face the d…read more
In my perfect day
You’d still be here
We would be sipping coffee
By the pier
Watching the morning sunrise
Seeing the glimmer in your eyes
In my perfect day
We would read underneath palm trees
Taking in the ocean breeze
Snapping memories that will never leave
In my perfect day
Cancer wouldn’t exist
Taking you away
Would be completely dis…read more