Your wisdom has always intrigued me. Your eccentricity enthralls me. Ego is the ora which surrounds you, Your head held so high. Words pour from your heart onto paper. "Writings of a disturbed mind." Survival has always been your best instinct. Sensitivity, your best trait. I follow behind you attempting to walk in your footsteps. How difficult it is to keep pace with such a great stride. I peer in the mirror only to see your face. Each of my actions mimic yours. Your pride is the ora which surrounds me. My heart pours out onto paper, Your hand guides the pen. Writings not of a disturbed mind, But of a misunderstood being. Survival - a lesson tought by a wise man. The essence of you - my best trait. I follow behind you attempting to walk in your footsteps. I look back to notice ... I have. Rebecca Paliwoda Lost my dad to suicide 11 years ago. Still love and miss him as much as I ever have. He was my best friend, my mentor, my everything. miss my dad, grieve, greive, bereave, loss, bereavment, breavement, greiving, grieving, death, i, miss, my, dad, sad, passed, passed away, away, died, i miss my dad grieve greive bereave loss bereavment breavement greiving grieving death sad passed away died

I Miss My Dad

Your wisdom has always intrigued me. Your eccentricity enthralls me. Ego is the ora which surrounds you, Your head held so high. Words pour from your heart onto paper. "Writings of a disturbed mind." Survival has always been your best instinct. Sensitivity, your best trait. I follow behind you attempting to walk in your footsteps. How difficult it is to keep pace with such a great stride.
I peer in the mirror only to see your face. Each of my actions mimic yours. Your pride is the ora which surrounds me. My heart pours out onto paper, Your hand guides the pen. Writings not of a disturbed mind, But of a misunderstood being. Survival - a lesson tought by a wise man. The essence of you - my best trait. I follow behind you attempting to walk in your footsteps. I look back to notice ... I have.
Rebecca Paliwoda
Lost my dad to suicide 11 years ago. Still love and miss him as much as I ever have. He was my best friend, my mentor, my everything.

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