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Rolling to his back he looked to the sky in bitter askance, As to why he had never been given the chance to live.

Grief can torture and blind you. Blind you to the fact that we are not alone in our pain; in our loss.

Poem about breaking off a relationship. Kinda sorta.

Am I really different? Or did you build me up...

I apologize if this hurts you. I’ve moved past it.

I’ve always struggled with the concept of predestination and purpose. The darker part of my mind likes to supply answers.

I thought living with you would be better... But I'm better off where I was.

I miss you. And I hate that I have to miss you.

I know that you may never read this... But if will help you understand, then I hope that you do.

In the face of tragedy, Jason must find a way and a reason to continue living, even as he is haunted by his past and the choices of his father so many years ago.