a picture was on the stairs from my grandmother. i opened it, inside is a picture of my sister, her daughter, myself, my grandfather and my father.

the two men in this photo have passed on. both i miss dearly. both of these deaths occurring less than a year apart.

i want to rip this photo apart. tear it to pieces and destroy the evidence of these two men that were so amazing. destroy the constant reminder they're gone.



destroy myself in the process too.