I should’ve told you I loved you.
Not that it would make a difference because I...
Far from home
I sit on this foreign hill...
Pain, oh how it burns within,
A raging fire, a punishing sin...
I am sorry for the pain I've caused
For the wounds that still haven't paused...
Grief is an ocean,
Endless and vast...
Grief, oh grief, you heavy weight,
A burden that no one can debate...
The man I love lies under the olive tree
The hero of my past is now of this world free...
Grief is a mind with no plan, a soul that can only...
The first drop of rain that falls in the spring...
In the space between
Sunday love-songs...
happiest
thoughts of non existence...
watching his malign
moves upon my child shredded...
The truth started to hit last night as I sank into...
thinking, grieving, trying to ignore the voices in...