Wednesday, April 8, 2015

Grief Be Thy Name

I can't talk.
I can't feel.
I can't act. 
I can't remain silent.
I can't remain still.
I can't stop thinking. 
I can't think at all. 
I can't cry.
I can't stop crying.
I am alone.
I am not alone.
I am at loose ends.
I am all tied up. 

Grief be thy name.

Hounding my steps again.

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