I hate death.
I want to rail against death.
It's not fair. The people who care and love get no say in death.
Death decides the time has come or takes a detour along his journey and life is lost.
It's not fair. I am so angry. So sad. I want to scream at death. I want to hit death. I want to demand that the life I loved be returned to me. I want it back. I want her back.
I want her back, damnit!!!
I still miss her so bad sometimes that it feels like my heart is breaking all over again.
It's not fair.