A dear friend of mine passed away this past summer. It was really late at night and he was on his way home from a party. He and the friend he was with got mugged by three individuals when they were waiting for their next bus. The reason my friend is dead is he tried calling the police, the killer stabbed him in the chest and then the three of them ran away. He died outside of a McDonalds, while his parents were on vacation. He was only 18 years old. His name was Tobias. I loved him.

You became the monster under the bed. Never will I do to my children what you did to yours.

I'm crying as I write this. More than a year has passed since you left us and I still miss you terribly, every single day. I love you so much.

like a pig to the slaughter

I've met someone

real life dilemma in my head