Wednesday, April 3, 2019

Grief

How painful is grief
How helpless is grief
Its a like a rock kept on the heart
While you are trying to get up an lead a life 

You walk around with this rock as if it does not exist
You move on as if nothing has happened. 
Once in a while, you notice the rock 
You get crushed under its weight

It breaks you, it takes away the earth from underneath your feet
It takes your breath away. 
It takes away a part of you each time,
 that you will never get back

Every night you sleep into nothingness
You cease to exist for a while
But when you wake up to reality

You wish reality were just a bad dream

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