MOMMY DEAREST* sadly, you killed everyone in your head including the loving person i knew, growing up with a best friend that ended up being my mother, and the past twelve years i watched as you died and the heartbreak you caused all who loved you and by denying the help they gave you by denying the help you needed to accept reality the way *we have to, and so as you've killed us all and isolated yourself to the point that i'd had to write your eulogy, for you couldn't accept your life's detachment from everyone, ties you severed yourself, and that me being the only one left left me with no choice but to bury you six feet deeper than the demons i created on my own because I can't take care of yours too in the fifth circle of hell after I've escaped purgatory senses and discovered my freedom's as a man.
I hope they can forgive you and you can get your wings. I'll cry harder this year watching It's A Wonderful Life alone when that bell rings.