its a known fact that not everybody
is going to last in this world
we say before they pass, it's not goodbye
it's see you later
so why is it so hard to let go
i'll tell you why, because we dont want to think that the one
that we have loved for so long is gone
we ask ourselves why not me
why not somebody else
we ask ourselves what cold i have done differently. what could
i have done to save her
sometimes we blame ourselves even when we
know its not our fault
we think what else can we do but blame ourselves and cry about it
some of us think if we had said something different or more encouraging
it wouldnt have happened
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem