greygirlbeast (greygirlbeast) wrote,
greygirlbeast
greygirlbeast

Twenty-Five Years

Today was the twenty-fifth anniversary of Elizabeth's suicide.

I had meant to say something more.

I should have said something more.

I'm just too tired.

Later,
Aunt Beast




3:29 p.m.
Tags: elizabeth, loss
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