Grieve
Being lost in grieve is the
Loneliest place on earth
The days are dark and the
Nights are darker
it's the kind of heartache
You feel deep in your soul
You will never get over it
But you will learn to live with it
The world will keep turning
And life will go on
Some days will be better than others
But eventually the clouds will pass
And the sun will come out
And the world won't seem so dark anymore.
By: Lina Dow
Copyright © Lina Dow | Year Posted 2019
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