Wood floors

Today I sat in the exact spot where my father died. And to some this may sound strange.. I’ve never felt so at peace. 
The same spot where he pulled that trigger and ended his life, Is where he gave me a new start to mine. 

I touch the blood stained spots on the wood floor and I feel him. That’s my dad. 

I hear him saying to me, “I shed that so you can shine my little girl. Make me proud”

And I will dad. I will shine for you everyday that you make the sun shine on me. 

Even on the rainiest days I will turn those rain drops into rays of light and continue to fight. For you

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