Four months gone, but still so vivid
Feels as though I actually lived it
Can’t get it out of my mind
Though God knows I’ve tried
Save my poor soul
wewe slip into my mind at any unguarded moment
For wewe to come back is all I ever wanted
I long to be inayofuata to you
But yearning won’t do me no good
Save my poor soul
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light find my way back home
And save my poor soul
Every morning I think today is a new start
But then I always feel the aching of my own heart
Try to act like I’m alright
But it’s a never-ending fight
Save my poor soul
An no one around me seems to notice at all
That at any aliyopewa moment I feel I can fall apart
Wish I could turn back time
But that won’t make it alright
Save my poor soul
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light my way back home
And save my poor soul
I know how to function without you
And I know how to songesha on without you
I know how to live without you
But truth is I don’t want to
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light my way back home
And save my poor soul
Feels as though I actually lived it
Can’t get it out of my mind
Though God knows I’ve tried
Save my poor soul
wewe slip into my mind at any unguarded moment
For wewe to come back is all I ever wanted
I long to be inayofuata to you
But yearning won’t do me no good
Save my poor soul
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light find my way back home
And save my poor soul
Every morning I think today is a new start
But then I always feel the aching of my own heart
Try to act like I’m alright
But it’s a never-ending fight
Save my poor soul
An no one around me seems to notice at all
That at any aliyopewa moment I feel I can fall apart
Wish I could turn back time
But that won’t make it alright
Save my poor soul
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light my way back home
And save my poor soul
I know how to function without you
And I know how to songesha on without you
I know how to live without you
But truth is I don’t want to
And now I can’t breathe
Oxygen left along with you
Fear’s coming over me
Because I can’t seem to get through
Hear my silent cries
Help me face the night
onyesha me how to be strong
And save my poor soul
Decrease my suffering
Give me strength to begin again
Light my way back home
And save my poor soul
The inayofuata morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? wewe almost gave mommy a moyo attack” Zoey alisema and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia alisema breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisheni and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four mwaka old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey alisema trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia alisema confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? wewe almost gave mommy a moyo attack” Zoey alisema and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia alisema breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the televisheni and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four mwaka old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey alisema trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia alisema confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
I Remember…
I remember the day,
That he passed away,
Just like it was,
Yesterday.
I remember the night,
Full of delight,
When wewe two made,
Amends.
I remember that day,
When wewe went to play,
Zelda,
On my N64.
But I remember tomorrow,
The siku of sorrow,
When I found out what happened,
To him.
And I’ll never forget,
The siku wewe left,
This Earth to go play in the sky.
I remember the day,
That wewe passed away,
Just like it was,
Today.
© Katie Milkowski
I remember the day,
That he passed away,
Just like it was,
Yesterday.
I remember the night,
Full of delight,
When wewe two made,
Amends.
I remember that day,
When wewe went to play,
Zelda,
On my N64.
But I remember tomorrow,
The siku of sorrow,
When I found out what happened,
To him.
And I’ll never forget,
The siku wewe left,
This Earth to go play in the sky.
I remember the day,
That wewe passed away,
Just like it was,
Today.
© Katie Milkowski
