SEPTEMBER 15, 2025
was listening to music on youtube and decided to check the comment section, here are some of my favorites
I'll listen to music me and my mother would listen to in the car and realize I'll never see her again. she will never see me again. I miss who I was. The child she left behind still aches for the warmth of their mother; tiredly and hopelessly. Loss is hard, harder than I ever though it would be, and even after three years passed it is still hard to accept the fact the rest of my young adult years will be lived through without my mom. She had so much hope for me. Someday I hope to be as optimistic as she was. There is so much more out there for me. I'll reach it someday.
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