Grief Is a monster It eats you up Then spits you out It tears out your heart And then your soul Until you no longer feel whole It rips out your insides And abandons you Left only with your sadness Quivering With every beat of your heart So when i hear Of another's grief I remember the soul shredding Grief of your own Grief evolves From the initial Roller coaster ride Of a myriad Of ups, downs, and somewhere inbetween Of emotions Time Separates, and divides And moves us on And eases the pain A little at a time The weird thing About grief It isn't always about loss Through death But also for those still living No longer in our life's I know both versions