Dear Air,
You choke me while I'm happy. You cut me while I'm smiling. You lash me while I'm laughing. And worst, you kill me while I'm praying.
You took everything I had away from me. Crushing all of it to the cold, stone ground.
You blew in the sand. The rough, dry, hot sand. The sand that coated the houses, the cars, the animals, the people. Sand was everywhere. In my eyes and out my ears.
You blew that sand that took everything from me.
~ Populace
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Letters to You
General FictionLetters to You is a series of letters from a close friend to a victim of suicide or just really sad letters. A few are just letters or messages to someone the person has noticed a change in, or just was writing to for some reason or another. The nam...
