deprivation
They say time fills the void that grief brings
That life becomes easier and we are supposed to feel comfort in knowing that the emptiness and the pain weaken their grips around our throats
How happy we should be to allow these to pass
But I would rather the emptiness fill me like a garden hose in an Olympic pool and the pain dull like an open break sealed with bandaids
And when the...
Wednesday 25th May 2022 12:10 am
hope
We sat in silence
in Room 1220,
the bustling of the nurses feet
and the machines
around us filled the space.
beep, beep, beep.
On other sides of the room
as we awaited
your final return.
The hope from his mother
filled the air,
his life flashing before her eyes,
and all she wanted for his future,
her bright, shining boy.
I wish I could have
share...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 11:08 pm
cold
I remember the lines
of your face.
the wrinkles around
your eyes
when you smiled.
the curves that
framed your
cheeks and lips
as you bared
your teeth in
a cackle or two.
your cheeks bounced
with a slight poke
to your warm,
oily skin.
your lips chapped
on the bottom left
from you constantly
biting throughout the day.
your forehead,
red a...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:26 pm
it went by so fast that i couldn't keep up
An empty room
Filled with bodies
Voices of different
Tones and pitches
And volumes.
Stifled cries
In the corners,
Whispered sentiments by the photos,
Muffled screams
From his mother
In the chair
Adjacent
To the giggles that
Came from
The pew of the casket
Where I laughed
With friends
As we reminisced
Of the days that
Were simpler.
Hands a...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:25 pm
colors
I remember the curves of your face,
The edges of your smile and your chin
Where the thick bristle of beard hairs
Sat unkempt and untrimmed.
I remember the blues and greens
In your eyes
When you looked at me
Behind the long lashes I envied,
The ones I dreamed our children
Would one day have.
I remember the brown hair
You kept dirty and wild,
Alwa...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:24 pm
the fall
I pity those who
choose not to feel love,
to see,
love.
For the beauty and
the promise within
is worth the risk of
pure, absolute,
vulnerability.
To build a foundation
where walls are no
longer needed,
or wanted.
The relief of
allowing another to
break down the walls
you built up for yourself,
to allow them in
and feel the weight
remo...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:24 pm
wonderland
the void is dark,
grim,
an endless abyss
that swallows
what tries to fill
the emptiness of
where your life once
occupied.
it spins,
a vortex consuming
the happiness in waves
that crash around it.
time doesn't heal
the wound that came from
your leave,
it only scabs the edges
of the void,
to be picked and
let bleed when
its ready to take m...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:23 pm
the end.
When I said I wanted to feel your touch, I wanted to feel your fingertips along the ridges of my bare back, sliding down as slowly as your gaze fell upon my lips.
Instead, you raised your hands from my hands to my heart, and you gripped it tight. Your strength diminishing the light in my eyes.
You took me when my heart was broken, and you shattered it with the palm of your hand.
I wante...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:22 pm
words I could have said
there are so many things i could
say to you.
but the words that i come up with most
are,
"i'm sorry."
it wasn't my fault, but i
take the blame.
was there more i could do?
more i could say?
none of it would have made a difference.
we would still be here, apart,
forever.
you're with me now, in a different way.
that's what i hear, what they tell me.
th...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:21 pm
directions
I twist my brain in different directions, an attempt to make sense of the tragedy that befell upon you, upon us. A rope, already twisted and tangled, a feat to straighten it out that you also took onto your shoulders, when they were already bearing the weight of your own world. In a moment, you were gone. Spirited away into another dimension, occupying the space that Mother universe has provided y...
Tuesday 1st March 2022 5:19 pm
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