Phoenix Falling: Intro

I sometimes think we leave this world almost the moment we have everything all figured out; the ultimate cosmic joke. This would be a reason why so many bright, amazing people leave us so early. Maybe also, when we die before we are ready, parts of us stay unable to leave this earthly world. I don’t know if she had to die, but she most definitely was not ready. Parts of her haunt me still.

In the end, I will be judged. I may be called a murderer or forgiven for self-defense. I think she sacrificed herself so that I could live, unaware of her own suicide. The guilt paralyzes me and the byproduct is two lives wasted; gone too soon.

This won’t do. Justice must be served to all those responsible. Even if it is my own undoing, the truth must be set free.

 

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s