raygiver_xx
LETTING GO
A reflection on the quiet kind of grief—the one without closure.
For anyone who's had to let go of someone still living, still breathing, but no longer there.
This one’s for you.
If you’ve ever felt the ache of absence...
If you’ve mourned someone who didn’t say goodbye...
If change has left you a little different, a little quieter—
Then this poem might say what you haven’t been able to.
Read it now: https://www.wattpad.com/story/394495988-letting-go
Please share it if it speaks to you.
Because change isn’t weakness.
It’s survival.
And you’re still here.