Eighteen Words (Of Course It Isn’t Enough)

by dbdevilliers

You left no note
but the rope
didn’t know
it was a cry
for help
and it held.


I’m sorry. I’m sorry it was you. I’m sorry it was anyone. If there were something I could have done, I wish I’d have done it. I hope there’s some peace to be found over there. I hope you’ve found it.

I really hope.