Hello, I’m in here
You talk above me, as you call me dear
I’m trapped in this old decaying shell
But I am in here

We love and miss you mom

A vital, vibrant part of me
A lifeline to my being
A door for which you were the key
A vision much

Black and White

So much gray in this black and white world,
You're finding it hard to see,
Everything fading into each other,
To

An open door
A crack in the soul
Letting in the windy
Wintry light
Blithe but cold

A slow descent
A crevice of grey
A future that

We went to see Grandma today,
it`s been 2 weeks since she went away,
we went to a big house,with two handles on the door,
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