You wouldn't know
To meet me
How empty
I am
Inside
Because you
Weren't there
To see me
The day
My soulmate
Died
Never In A Million Years
I know
You think
I’m better
She said
That I’ve spent
All these years
Healing
But just because
I don’t
Say his name
She said
Doesn’t mean
I’ve forgotten
A thing
Over The Word Limit
I don’t talk
Anymore
About who
I have become
Or how that day
Changed my life
And I ended up
So numb
Canto 38
You may say
It’s better
To have loved
And lost
Than never to
Have loved
At all
But if what happened
To me
Happened
To you
You wouldn’t have
The fucking gall
“No More Heroes Anymore…”
No one is coming to help you
Yes, I know,
She said
As the only one
Who would’ve come
Is now fucking dead
With The Fishes
Grief
Is like
An ocean
All vast,
And dark,
And deep
It ebbs
And flows
In waves
Through
Dark nights
And days
Never truly
Going
To sleep
Everything After
Life does go on,
You know
But you’re never
Really
The same
You just
Get good
At doing what
You should
So you can keep on
Playing
The game
After The Funeral
Walking home
In the rain
Knowing I’ll never
See you again
My heart hangs heavy
My eyes shut tight
Knowing there’s no way
That I’ll last the night
Gut Punch
Just as you
Start to think
You can cope
With anything
It comes along
To prove you wrong
And you’re left,
Reeling
Forever Changed
The day
They die
Isn’t the worst
It’s every day
That follows
With nothing left
You exist, bereft
As your heart
Hangs empty
And hollow
Thanks For Nothing
I can’t believe
You’ve left me
Alone, and
In this position
I never agreed
To this bullshit
Nor did I give you
Permission
Why I Walked Away
They just assumed
I was better
Because they
Had all forgotten
So I’d just pretend
For months on end
As we had
Fuck all left
In common
Lost Voices
I’ve forgotten
What you sound like
Now
And it cuts me
Like a knife
I’m not sure if
I can cope
With such a silence
In my life
Just Watching TV
I don’t really know
What happened
I’m not sure
Why I cried
Something
Just reminded me
Of how I felt
The day he died
You were amazing
With me
Your words
So soft and kind
Your touch
Helping to soothe me
Drying the tears
From my eyes
I know
That I struggled
To tell you
At the time
Just how much
I loved him
And truly miss
That man of mine
Yet what I’m sorry
I couldn’t say
But really
Wanted to
Is how happy
I know he’d be
To see
That I’ve found you
False Representation
Don’t you dare
Cry for me
I don’t deserve
Your tears
I’d left him behind
In my mind
Way before
He disappeared
“Coping By Not Having To Cope”
When he died
And you’d nothing left
How did you deal
With the emptiness?
I filled it up
With pills and gin
In the vainest of hopes
I could forget him
And did you find
That it worked
They helped wash away
The pain and hurt
Some days did feel
Like less of a chore
But, in the end, the grief
Got too big to ignore
Moving
I remember the day
We got the keys
Thinking the rest
Would be a breeze
But now I sit and rot
All alone
In what should have been
Our forever home
The Gradual Loss
It seems
The inevitable
Has happened
And I have finally
Gone mad
As I’m starting
To forget
The good things
Instead
Of just the bad
Just A Glimpse
When I saw him
Again today
All of that pain
Was washed away
Until I realised
It wasn’t him
And my heart, once more,
Cracked
From within
“The Nights Are So Unkind”
I always knew
He’d break my heart
And in the end
He did
Not because
He’d never wed
But since I’m here
And he is dead
At The Widows Support Group
Do you ever miss him?
All the time, she said
Each night I cry
Screaming “why?”
As I lay down
In our bed
Do you ever miss him?
Never once, she said
The second he’d gone
I just moved on
To someone else
Instead
“Always On My Mind”
There's no need
For you
To feel bad
To worry,
Or to fret
It's not like
You're "reminding me"
Because I
Could never forget
On Kindness
I’ll never forget
You sat with me
When I was as sad
As sad could be
And even though
You didn’t agree
You just let me talk
And made me tea
Putting In The Hours
It really does
Beggar belief
How much
There is
To learn
About grief
For Clarity
I know
That we
Have
Hardly
Spoken
But my
Insides
Are now
Broken
And what
Is left
Merely
A token
Of the
Woman
I used to be
A King Sized Trauma
The dead
Of night
Is always
The worst
That’s when
The silence
Really hurts
His Death
It fucked me up
That much is true
But the lonliness
Was nothing new
Living With Ghosts
I clear the table
But leave your plate
Telling myself
You’re just running late
Over
And over again
Flimsy
It never ceases to amaze me
How quickly the tears can flow
At some moment of nostalgia
Or sentimental TV show
I guess it’s just indicative
Of how most days I can deal
But just beneath the surface
Lurks a trauma yet to heal
“I Was Sorry To Hear About Your Dad…”
I remembered what
It was like today
Back when that pain
Gnawed away
When his death broke me
To the sum of my parts
And my mental health
Was off the charts
And although with her
I did empathise
I couldn’t be false
Or tell her lies
So I whispered the truth
As I’ve come to accept it
Although time does heal
It can never correct it
Family Ties
It's like now
He's gone
We're missing
The glue
And the bond
Is broken
Between me
And you
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