32. Still Life (Poem)

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I'm staring at magnolia walls

Unwilling

I'm not ready to move

Not ready to laugh

I think I'm okay

Erroneously

The good memories end

In rainfall

I want to stop missing you

Selfishly

But not really

Because sadness means love

If I begin to accept

Logically

I'm afraid I won't think as much

My grief keeps you constant

Can I admit

Candidly

That I'm afraid of forgetting?

Scared to forget us

You're the first one

Genuinely

I've struggled to let go

It makes my very being hurt

I feel burned

Bruised

Each moment of sorrow

To consume me

Then I'm okay

Temporarily

Life continues anyway

As I nurse this pit of blackness

Your passing changed me

Eternally

My own life is transitory

I will die too

And in this life

Regrettably

I have but a short time

To fill it with meaning

I've realised now

Fortunately

I can't pretend

That I'm untouchable

You've taught me

Unknowingly

About accepting my fate

And living it anyway

But despite this

Truly

I miss you more than I can say

And I love you forever

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