Broken Bella Donna











{August 19, 2011}   I hate naming posts.

I’ve been spending some (very provoked) time looking backwards again recently… inspired by a variety of different triggers, but present all the same.

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away… there was an ‘incident’, a life changing one. Someone close to me had a very life altering occurence, and it altered many more peoples lives than just theirs.

Butterfly effect.

Jump forward a decade.

Now, nearly two years after the final chapter was written and the book firmly closed we’re about to get the announcement. The coroners decision. And I’m a little… scared, for lack of better words. Because I feel like justice won’t be done and he’ll have died under murky circumstances, and no one will be held accountable for it.

I can’t say exactly what it is that I want to say, so I’ll stop saying anything at all.

(for now)

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