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Attended the first funeral of my life yesterday...it was so sad as in everything was so quiet and everyone was some what different. I didnt dare to look at her face in the coffin she changed so much tat i noe tat i would suffer nightmare if I look..coward?I dont really tink so, people do many things so as to prove to others tat they are brave while actually every human being does tat at least ones ...even me!!(I am human) but just dont overdo it...Back to the funeral it was a really new and good experience n may she lay in peace
Knives; They cut;
11:46 PM