every single day I go to my grandmas grave, not once have I seen one of my family members there. I visit because ever since my boyfriend left me, I've felt so alone, so isolated. she's the only one who will listen. every time I go I hope that I will see a family member and they'll ask me what's wrong and ill have someone to talk to, but that never happens. no one looks at me strange if I'm crying here, and I'm crying for a lot of things. if my grandmother hadn't died almost a year ago, then i'd have someone to talk to but I don't. this is the closest I will ever get. how peaceful death must be.
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