scattered

im sorry
must be

so hard for
you watching

you

r moth

er di

e from
stagefourbraincancer
it killed us
dead

broke us a

part shards scatt

ered like dust
an exp
plosion that

ripp
ed me to shreds

picking through
the wreckage&aftermath

looki
ng for an answer tha
t makes sense

im so

rrythat
it didnt workthewayitwas
suppos
ed to