Grief is a funny thing- it ebbs and it flows. You don’t know the depth of it until you have fallen in and there is no getting out. You wait for it to feel ok- and some days it does. You think it’s finally over, but that’s the thing about grief- one day you’re laughing over a joke and in another, the smallest memory reminds you of them.
Grief is like having a black hole in your heart and you’re slowly getting consumed by it until you implode into yourself. It’s like having a silent scream in your lungs that you can’t turn off. It’s like karma getting you back for your worst sins
It’s something I wouldn’t want my worst enemies to experience, but I wish they could understand- the thing about grief is- there is no coming back.
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