Saturday, October 31, 2009

Damaged Hearts & Forget-Me-Nots

After David died (some serious time after), I realized I can pretty much handle anything. Maybe not by myself--but through God and chocolate,totally without a doubt, I can take it.
Maybe this makes me a little more brave then I would be otherwise. And impatient.

With that said--I am scared.


It's Halloween night and here I sit-- alone in my darkness, left only in the company of tears,prayers and questions.

Love me.Save me.Carry me.Love me.
It is a song, a request, a prayer...a plea.


Brettus said...

This was a bad night.. no more, ok? I love you manda

Amanda Brunton said...

Deal. :)