June 18th Chapel Of Rest.
Ive been to see my child this morning in the chapel of rest...
What can I say, im lost for words, I feel numb.
I kissed my son and stroked his beautiful face.
Im glad I finally got to see him and say goodbye, but, the image of him in a coffin will never leave my head.
It should of been me, not my child! It should of been ME.
'The Little Boy Made For Me In The Stars.'
I dont even know what to write, im lost for words.
My child shouldnt be in a coffin. Ill never heal from this.
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