My Son has died, is it real?
OD'd, intentional or accidental, I've no idea
What do I see? Where are my emotions hiding?, Why am I not breaking down? I've no idea
I love you, I despair of you... but you're not here, or is it real?
For your girlfriends, the mothers of your children, it's real
For your Sister, Mother, Grandparents, friends, it's real
For me, your Father... I expect to see you, out of the corner of my eye
which is dry but, shouldn't be, maybe... is it real?
thank you
I am sorry that you lost your son.
--- Chief Icanpiccem
appreciate your message
Hi,
Emotions are tough masters... sometimes a bit like a long distance, telephone relationship with someone you've never met. You don't have a picture of them, don't know how they react, respond, to the things you say or do. You don't know their shape or character because... sometimes, your own emotions are alien to you, especially when you're hurting - and there's a journey without a compass