My dad asked when the solar eclipse was and I told him the exact date. August 21, 2017. He asked why I knew the exact date and I told him, it was a special day to me. Then he made a joke not knowing I was already crying. He said, "Now you're gonna be all depressed". I replied with, "No", a tear rolling down my cheek, "I have no reason to be." Tomorrow would have been our second special day since it lasts till 1AM, January 21, 2019. But you left, just like I knew you would...
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The Hardest Prison to Escape is your Mind
PoetryMy poems of healing quit short I must say although it took me about two years. I want you to see I'm better and that I don't need her.
