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Griefly Thinking
So now the 24/7 crying is over, What Next?
My mind won't focus, It drifts too much,
stopping on thoughts of those gone,
Felling injustice and ugly despair Ready to go
But Where?
My Dreams imploded leaving Hate,
I need ideas of a new escape.
My mind won't focus, It drifts too much,
stopping on thoughts of those gone,
Felling injustice and ugly despair Ready to go
But Where?
My Dreams imploded leaving Hate,
I need ideas of a new escape.
Published 23rd Nov 2024
Author's Note
First my son and then my beloved mother
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23rd Nov 2024 7:47am
Beautiful words.
Keep writing.
Write to your son.Write to your mother.Write to yourself.
Write to the world....it is listening.🙏🙏🙏
Keep writing.
Write to your son.Write to your mother.Write to yourself.
Write to the world....it is listening.🙏🙏🙏
