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How do you begin to grieve the living?   I’ve never even learned to grieve my dead.   That feels like a lifetime ago.   I slid the note aside,   your words cut to the bone.   The way I thought I fell,   how I felt it would never settle.   What was I looking for in all the yearning?   I hold this grief to my chest as armor,   guarding the hope,   the memories that lay within, if one day our stories find each other again.   I learned how she showed me how to pour myself out, a cup at a time. Time the steep, temp the heat,   dash of honey, squeeze of lemon,   mask the bitterness.   My bitterness. My mask.   Makes for a more palatable taste.   Lessons learned by way of biting consequence.   More lore left untold.   I anxiously anticipate the distance, the cold,   a pleasant excuse to feel numb.   When there’s space, when you’re just gone,   no one notices when you’re adrift.   Maybe one day I’ll feel rooted;   nurtured in healing, hope, sacrifice,   commitment.   “A love story for the ages!” they’ll say,   “A testament to the strength of tenderness!”
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Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 10:29 PM UTC
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How do you begin to grieve the living?   I’ve never even learned to grieve my dead.   That feels like a lifetime ago.   I slid the note aside,   your words cut to the bone.   The way I thought I fell,   how I felt it would never settle.   What was I looking for in all the yearning?   I hold this grief to my chest as armor,   guarding the hope,   the memories that lay within, if one day our stories find each other again.   I learned how she showed me how to pour myself out, a cup at a time. Time the steep, temp the heat,   dash of honey, squeeze of lemon,   mask the bitterness.   My bitterness. My mask.   Makes for a more palatable taste.   Lessons learned by way of biting consequence.   More lore left untold.   I anxiously anticipate the distance, the cold,   a pleasant excuse to feel numb.   When there’s space, when you’re just gone,   no one notices when you’re adrift.   Maybe one day I’ll feel rooted;   nurtured in healing, hope, sacrifice,   commitment.   “A love story for the ages!” they’ll say,   “A testament to the strength of tenderness!”
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Oct 19, 2025
Oct 19, 2025 at 10:29 PM UTC
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