My heart is filled with so much sorrow, so much so I am afraid I will not wake up to see tomorrow.
Hello old familiar pain, I find myself driving down your painful lane again.
My mind has been in such a dark place lately.
You were so young, you were only eighteen. There were so many things you had yet to see. So many things you had left to do, so many more years we could have enjoyed you.
Peek a boo do you see me?
Momma you left me and this world on a cold November day.