Mr. Landry,
I’m sure your messages are blowing up right now with this song – but – I just wanted to say thank you. If only you knew how long I’ve been holding back the flood that finally spilled out when I heard this song the night before last. Fifty fucking six years worth! I’ve been carrying the weight of everyone else’s darkness in the wake of not just my late husband’s suicide 6.5 years ago, but a lifetime’s worth of my own before that. Everyone thought I was the strongest bitch alive. I did too. Today, my therapy went from one hour to three and she “almost” sent me to a hospital because I CANNOT stop crying everything out. The thing is, IT NEEDED TO COME OUT this way! So, yah. Thank you. See you when you’re out on the road one day and I’ll probably be the oldest person at your shows, but fuck it! Oh, and I’m so truly sorry for whatever it is that happened in YOUR life that led you to alchemize the perfect storm of these words. I’m also glad you lived to tell about it, because I cannot be the only one who’s found a lifetime’s worth of their missing puzzle pieces in these lyrics.
~ XO To The Grave 🖤
The Diary Of My Perfection 