I visited your memory today, just stopped by to say hello. There’s so much left to say, so much you need to know. I opened up and spilled my heart into the wind. This bottled up resentment hurts so much, it’s time for it to end. The roses I brought to keep the peace remained in my hand. Your memory stood silently while I made my stand. I spoke of the pain I’ve felt so deep inside for so long. How much it hurt to think of how everything went wrong. My pride... read more