What It Took To Bloom [Poetry]

Hello, my love

Hello, my love

I just woke up

I slept so poorly

I am so hungry

I am too weak to lift my feet so I could walk to the kitchen

My eyes are open but it feels like I am prying them apart

My shoulders are cold, but it's too much effort to cover myself

I am just suspending above my bed on the cottons and spring

I think this is grief