@Cole-The-Consumer-Of-Petrol Yes please

We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight
This battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
My gift of self is raped
My privacy is raked
And yet I find, and yet I find
Repeating in my head
If I can’t be my own
I’d feel better dead
Ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh-ooh

@Cole-The-Consumer-Of-Petrol Heaven would be nice, I’d love just to spend all eternity with the Lord there.

But, your words are deeply moving and heartfelt. Losing loved ones leaves an indelible mark on our hearts, and it’s okay to miss them and long for their presence. It’s beautiful that you’re honoring their memory and recognizing the love and joy they brought into your life.

Grief is a complex thing, and it’s okay to feel the ache and sense of deprivation. Those emotions are a testament to the love you shared and the impact they had on your life. Your great grandma and others you’ve lost remain a part of you, living on through your memories, and the person you’ve become.

Thank you for sharing. Your message resonates with many who have experienced loss and serves as a reminder of the importance of cherishing the time we have with our loved ones.

@Cole-The-Consumer-Of-Petrol Your words are a powerful reminder that, despite our different challenges, we’re never truly alone.

@Cole-The-Consumer-Of-Petrol Absolutely