Joshua and I November 9, 2011


Joshua would have been 19 years old in May. He died on March 18th this year. I cry every day because I miss him so much. Every night when I’m falling asleep I ask him to come back to me and sometimes I feel him gently walking on the back of my legs. My life has been so dark without him.


Traffic lines
And traffic jams
Bumper stickers
Telling me who I am
Lost dog lost pet in memory of
Make the pledge to not text

These times are full of danger
Everywhere get the signals

Don’t litter don’t cry
And don’t drive faster than your angel can fly

Everybody’s got something to say
Wrap it up in tomorrow
I can’t take it today!