Friday 22nd September


Compartmentalising and coping

To stop the

Melancholy and moping

Putting on a

Daily mask and hoping

Others can’t see

The fear and foreboding

That I hide

In order to live without provoking

A tear, a sob

Collapsing in a heap, choking

But memories

Of you, bouncing back and exploding

So that I can

Go out, with a smile, strolling


My darling Angel


22nd September 2012 ~ five years ago today

Off on a hack…..

15 responses »

    • I suppose no-one knows, until it happens to them.
      You do what you have to do.
      It’s horrible, it’s hard, but I try to keep his memory alive, and talk about Frank as much as I can.
      x 👼 x


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