May God bless you and your...
To My Working Class Hero:
I was happy when you were with me. I am now sad,because you are not here. I wish that days were the same as they were before,but that would never be. You are now gone, not lost or forgotten just home with God. I love you with every beat of my heart and I always will. My heart hurts, because you are not here with us to hold us near. I live in the everyday stress, and wonder why my life is just a mess. I say these words out of love and fear, but now...
Roxy Worsham
July 12, 2007 | Corona, CA