One Year

How do you make a proper post to remember? This day last year was hell. I thought my family had been through it, little did I know this year would start out rocking our world.
A year ago. It’s already a year.
It’s only been a year.
Daily I think about things being different. Daily I wonder what causes such pain. Daily I pray for peace and comfort.

Oh Lord, touch hearts and give hope to our generation. Of all the things I hate, I like suicide the least.

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