I thought this day would never come, but it has crept upon me like a figure in the dark.
I have always felt like I've experienced situations way beyond my years, but what I've learned in the past doesn't matter anymore.
How do you help someone sort their whole life and organize it on a piece of paper.
How can you sum up a person's worth in a simple document.
And how do you freshen up your face after years of pain and days of crying.
You don't, because the memory of a life withering away right before eyes doesn't go away.
It doesn't fade from your mind and least of all your heart.
It scars your face with tears and sorrow.
And the pain gets deeper and deeper with the suffering you see.
Until, you just hope that person passes peacefully.