On losing someone
The unworthiness, the unpredictability of life tears my heart.
I'm losing a good friend. A lively, cheerful, beautiful person.
I know she doesn't have much to survive.
She has to fight a tough battle against death.
And I'm torn into pieces, because I feel so helpless.
Destiny is such a harsh reality.
I wish life was more generous and merciful.
I wish life could be as beautiful as I always have wanted it to be.
July 10th, 2019
I'm losing a good friend. A lively, cheerful, beautiful person.
I know she doesn't have much to survive.
She has to fight a tough battle against death.
And I'm torn into pieces, because I feel so helpless.
Destiny is such a harsh reality.
I wish life was more generous and merciful.
I wish life could be as beautiful as I always have wanted it to be.
July 10th, 2019
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