The Journal of Someone who Squandered away Years but wishes to redeem them in the present |
Packing up Jean's clothes. I could only muster a half hour for it. It hurts just too badly, which surprised me. I had been telling myself that it's no different than moving back into the bedroom after she died. There's no point in not moving forward this way - it's worse to deny the reality that she doesn't need clothes ever again than it is to dismantle the closet. Some shrines... you don't recognize them till you see a crack in the wall. And I feel like now I need to stop and pray - very very hard. For what, I'm not sure. For me, to be sure. STrength? Healing? God, please take this weight off my chest and warm the blood gone cold in my body. Squeeze my heart so it beats again, because I feel like I am dying today. And I didn't expect that. Nor did I want it. I kept seeing the lyrics to "Say Hello To Heaven" in my head, especially the lines from the last stanza "pages of phrases of things we'll never do." I remember her in those clothes. And as I was learning a few days ago - my memories don't really bring me comfort. So here are the complete lyrics: **************************************** Please, mother mercy Take me from this place And the long winded curses I keep hearing in my head Words never listen And teachers never learn Now I’m warm from the candle But I feel too cold to burn He came from an island And he died from the street He hurt so bad like a soul breaking But he never said nothing to me So say hello to heaven New like a baby Lost like a prayer The sky was your playground But the cold ground was your bed Poor stargazer She’s got no tears in her eyes Smooth like whisper She knows that love heals all wounds with time Now it seems like too much love Is never enough, you better seek out Another road ’cause this one has Ended abrupt, say hello to heaven I never wanted To write these words down for you With the pages of phrases Of things we’ll never do So I blow out the candle, and I put you to bed Since you can’t say to me Now how the dogs broke your bone There’s just one thing left to be said Say hello to heaven |