The letter written below is for my mama (maternal uncle, the youngest brother of my mom) whom we lost recently due to alcoholic cirrhosis.
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The letter written below is for my mama (maternal uncle, the youngest brother of my mom) whom we lost recently due to alcoholic cirrhosis.
you asked me
if I was fine
but what would you’ve done
if I was not?
things going on inside my head
like a bat out of hell
which makes me sometimes
an unfeeling swine
but I chose to keep
my mouth shut
even though I had
a lot to tell
you think
you know me well
but there is so much
inside of me
a lot more I could never tell!
a lot more you could never see!
With a glimmer of hope, here I stand
But I cannot fathom out.
Is it beyond the realms of possibility?
With a glimmer of hope, here I stand
Will things go as I planned?
Will time get better? I doubt.
Do I have the ability?
With a glimmer of hope!