The death of a loved one
Hurts so **** bad.
Everyone says "They're in a better place"
Or "At least they aren't in pain".
But what about me?
I'm left without a friend,
A lover, a piece of my heart.
My world is shattered;
I cut myself with the shards of glass,
As I try to piece everything back together.
You may be in a better place,
But I'm still here.
Sad.
Alone.
The death of a loved one
Hurts.
So.
****.
Bad.