Saturday, August 23, 2014

My Kids

Nobody catches the descent....they always arrive during the aftermath.

 Its hard to keep moving sometimes. I only do for my kids honestly.

My whole body screams out silently in anguish.

Day after day I find myself drawing back from people....disconnecting.

 But they won't see until I am done.

My kids are why I live.

My kids are why I wake up in the morning.

Without them I would be nothing.