Never Easy

to watch a friend continue down a path that leads to death. A path that I myself, if not by the grace of God would have taken.

A friend- Father of two, Grandfather to a sweet girl ended his life this week.

I watched you walking.
Alone.
And in the Dark.
I tried to go after you.
Alone I came back.
I sent a friend.
He followed you.
He whispered your name.
He never left you.
He wanted to carry you.
But
You kept walking.
Feeling Alone.
And in the Dark.