PLEASE DON'T
PLEASE DON'T
PLEASE don't ask me if I'm over it,
I'll never be over it.
PLEASE don't tell me he's in a better place,
He isn't here with me.
PLEASE don't say at least he isn't suffering at all,
I haven't come to terms why he had to suffer at all.
PLEASE don't tell me you know how I feel,
unless you have lost a child.
PLEASE don't ask me if I feel better,
Bereavement isn't a condition that clears up.
PLEASE don't tell me at least you had him for so many years,
What year would you choose your child to die?
PLEASE don't tell me God never gives us more than we can bear,
PLEASE just say your sorry.
PLEASE just say you remember my child if you do.
PLEASE just let me talk about my child.
PLEASE mention my childs name.
PLEASE just let me cry.
written by a friend of Jason's Mom 4~23~03
Jason was an avid hunter and sportsman.
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