ALL OK

You think you know but couldn’t even begin to comprehend the emotions you have watching your other half decay.

You see me daily, melancholy across my face, asking how he is doing even though you already know his fate. Dying is how he is doing and that’s not going to change.. You look at me and mutter “It’s all going to be OK”!

All I want to do is look at you and scream.. Him dying is not OK and never will be!!!