Sunday, June 29, 2008

Oh how I wished to be able to shield those that are close to me from all the pain, the suffering, and sometimes the knowledge this hideous life can throw at them, and how miserably I failed. In the end, I find myself left only with what I can actually offer: My utmost love, care, remorse, and hope that I can help heal the wounds I couldn't prevent in the first place....

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful, seriously beautiful

The Crimson said...

armors are a myth my friend,not even to one's self,some errors can't be avoided.

beautiful words.