Death part 2

Death such a taboo subject. It happens all the time. It doesn't matter the time of day or night. It doesn't matter your age, your gender, sexuality, color, or your religious beliefs. It doesn't care whether or not you have a family or friends when it strikes. It happens and people close to you have to get over it by time. But time right now doesn't seem to want to my healing to go fast. I miss my bff Erin to pieces. I miss her eight million text messages in a row, I miss her random phone calls about her husband, and most of all I am going to miss her birthday post for me. No one knows why death strikes but it does. Everyone will question why it happens and why it hits the people it does. I would love to know why but like the song says, "Only God knows Why."