I almost didn’t write this.
Looking at that phone. That terminally locked phone.
Pictures I will only see through the lens of my memory.
Memories that rescued me
From Grief that seeked to take me.
I almost died.
Almost.
5/24/20
-Words by CM
I almost didn’t write this.
Looking at that phone. That terminally locked phone.
Pictures I will only see through the lens of my memory.
Memories that rescued me
From Grief that seeked to take me.
I almost died.
Almost.
5/24/20
