It was not hard to look at your body. It’s served it’s purpose and provided your soul a vessel to live in.
The hard part was looking at your family you left behind.
I could not bring my self to read the notes your boys put next to you.
The sadness is a weight in my gut.
It appears my empathic abilities were in overdrive. Perhaps, I’m just helping to lighten the burdon for somone who is not a strong?
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What do you do, when someone so dominated by hollow desperation reaches out to you? If I fill your empty cup, then that leaves me with less. I’m a man, flesh and bone. I can’t fix your emptiness inside. That in turn only leaves two empty vessels. Neither full, nor fulfilled.
What good does that do either of us?
In the end, one will list port and the other starboard…and we’ll just slowly drift apart.
Aye.
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The music was sweet today.
The message was even better.
God is good.
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God speed buddy.
I’m sorry the bottle got the best of you. Esp at such a young, young age.
My prayers for those you left behind, especially the boys.
*no witty pic today…nothing fits*
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It feels like a good day to get a few chores done around the home. Work on some computer stuff too. First off, the gym is in order. After that, I’m coming home and cranking my obnoxiously loud bachelor pad stereo. The neighbors will feel it, with me.
Werd
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