Posted in art, Music, poetry, writing Sound Posted on April 10, 2014 by SHE'S IN PRISON Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintMoreTumblrLinkedInRedditPocketLike this:Like Loading... Author: SHE'S IN PRISON Poetry and music. View All Posts
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My neighbor across the street killed himself two days ago. Left a wife, baby boy, father and mother , all living in a four bedroon house on a half acre with pool,cars motor bikes. Grandmother down the street on her big lot. He said the world was to phony. Self imposed loniness kills. Nuff said.
My condolences. There’s nothing worse than loneliness. Thanks for sharing your story and for reading mine. Have a great weekend!
More Bloggers than you think are listening Leanne. And thank The Gods for those that comment. I know that for me even one comment on my thoughts brightens the hour and carries over into the entire day. So much time is spent reading that most of the time we forget to say “Hi” back to those with whose thoughts we identify with if only for a few minutes.
Thank you for this. You really did brighten my day. 🙂