Tomorrow is his birthday, April 29th, 1968 Something that I shall never forget. I donβt know how to feel. Should I cry? Scream? Yell? Or should I stay silent Let the disappointment Wash over me That he is still alive? Maybe that makes me a monster But if I had a choice I would want him dead for what he did to me.
Maybe I should be the one to die. Give up the fight...