Calm and joy sink in
"Only one bad day a month..."
bearing that what is
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Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Stage 1: Denial
Eyes and heart closed tight
"It's the depression talking..."
blocking out what is
"It's the depression talking..."
blocking out what is
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Monday Poetry Train Revisited
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