Lies

There is no better place.
Those we love don’t walk beside us.
There are no other rooms.
You will stand at that grave and weep.
There are more than five stages.
There are more than two parts.
Tears are not silent.
There is no peace or comfort to find.
Time heals nothing.
You’ll always walk alone.

And grief is like a fucking tsunami,
so good luck learning to swim in that.

 

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  1. “And grief is like a fucking tsunami,
    so good luck learning to swim in that.”

    True…
    but so is love and other true emotions.
    i don’t think we always walk alone. there might be some hand to take, or swimmer to lead or follow your swim, if you look around and are not too blinded by the salty waves pre and post tsunami.
    but that is only what i think. i just want to send you a word of support.

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