I remind myself, once a month of the people I'll never see again.
It opens like fresh hurt and I wonder why I do it. Grief comes in
waves- I've read and been told.
I have no feelings on that statement, yet I do.
And I sometimes think if you don't allow yourself to freshen that
grief, powder it's nose, then those people will disappear too.
I guess that is my answer.
Friday, January 4, 2013
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Still devastating the hell out of the English language, I see. <3
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