my name is maria, i am seventeen. i have a boyfriend of four years, yeah it's crazy but i love him. <3 hmm, that is pretty much it. (:
The next two days scare me so much.
I miss her so much.
I can’t believe she’s gone.
I wish I could walk into my parent’s bedroom,
and find her reading her book,
and this being all a horrible dream.
Even when I sleep
I dream of my mom being sick,
and trying to take care of her.
I know she’s at peace now.
And she doesn’t have to suffer.
But I wish she never had kidney disease,
I just want my mom back,
I want to tell her I love her just one more time,
and hear her say it back.