I know better than to sit at home, alone, on Halloween. HE was born on Halloween. HE never shared his birthday with ME, with US, but HE shared it with THEM. I was never good enough to deserve spending special occassions with HIM, nor to receive the love that HE showed THEM. But five years later, WHO is still mourning?
I CRY ALONE.
I linked to you & Don't Leave Me in my journal. = [link]
Speechless again, in a very different way. My heart goes out to everyone that can relate to the girl in this piece of work, because if you do, you can't see this & not feel that way all over again. Maybe artists have too much power. ^.^