Vacant
Broken is the place to be
stride forth from there
what do you see
vacant spaces
making up empty places
not even a tree
Broken was the place to be
taking up
all of you and me
vacant faces
lining empty places
as far as the eye
can see
Chris McQueeney 9/19/14
Day four of thirty and it seems like an infinity. The writing is going ok, but I want it better. Tomorrow will be a full day because I get to see my children. Chase and Karley are their names, and I love them desperately. Not sure what we will be doing, something that costs nothing I'm sure. They will have a good time no matter what we do because they will be doing it with Papa. I think the hardest part will be when it is time to go. They don't understand and I can't explain it to them in a way that will make sense so they get very sad. All I can do is be supportive and loving...doesn't seem like much but it is what I have for them for now. And on that note have a good day and I will see you tomorrow.....................
1 comment:
I see hope and potential. I'm sure your children will only remember that you love them. Love overcomes all. My father died when I was 5 and I often wish I had one more day just to be with him. Hang in there. xo
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