I almost made it without thinking about you today
I amost made it without shedding a tear
I almost made it without feeling your absence
I almost made it without feeling guilt
I almost made it without thinking of what could have been
I almost made it without imagining the worst
I almost made it without singing a sad song
I almost made it past the emotion storm
Alas, the storm caught up with me
The storm broke through and darkened the skies
Categories: death, identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology





Poetry of Soul Relating Grief
is Among the Greatest Poetry
As It Dances Sings All of
The Human Potential
Still To Love With
SMiLes Dear
Miriam What
Will Never Be
Lost is What Is
Always Found Before…
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