at some point whilst grieving,
you wake up without a tear on your face,
without a single nightmare,
because eventually you come to terms with your fears,
and you accept that you're simply living the nightmare you were running from.
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Loss
Poetry"my ears are ringing from the words that you've said, 'let me go, let me go!', but i fucking love you so." A poetry collection, containing strong language, based on the themes of grieving and loss. The poems are influenced by mental health issues an...
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at some point whilst grieving,
you wake up without a tear on your face,
without a single nightmare,
because eventually you come to terms with your fears,
and you accept that you're simply living the nightmare you were running from.