too ALIVE + SO dead

You begin to understand that
Nothing will change and that,
No time will pass
There'll be no more tomorrows
so the yesterdays must last
That there's no one to turn to
and nothing to do
That no one alive gets this void
thats now you
That every atom of self has
escaped weeping pores
That darkness is friend and it
shuts every door, that
You're at once vibrant in beauty
Plus dead under grass
So alive and too dead and that
fucks with my head
That the stages are made up
And that grief means alone
That along with your body my
whole self has blown
Away
M P 25/8/21

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❤❤❤ penned perfectly the intimate journey grief has. I wish no one had to suffer it. Sending hugs xoxo
My lovely friend...bless you ❤❤❤
And
Truthful. Powerful. Unnerving. Having said that there is a huge feeling of vulnerability through hopelessness in this brilliantly written poem. Thinking of you ...
hugs ☕🍫💐xx
Tina...a zillion loving hugs right back at you my lovely friend ❤❤❤