Ghostwriter
When she choose to leave this world the way she did I was angry. I was more than angry, for a time I hated her. Finally I took the time to read through all her journals and books and realized how much about her I didn’t even begin to understand.
Even now, when she is gone I can hear this song and she is right here in my heart. I don’t know what happens to someones’ spirit when they take their own life. Once she deemed you a friend you were a friend forever. If she had to show it in secret and from other sources.
There are still letters she had written and addressed that I have not sent out. I suppose most people understand and know. Maybe not. Today she visited my heart.
She would want you to know this.
