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Grief: A Poem

and when he finally met my eyes

my heart folded, and shattered, and crumbled;

his face written with news of her her demise.

and so i tried to make my way through the jumble

of life post mila.

 

i was broken and dangerous,

it was all my fault.

i was angry and traitorous,

and now the spinning of my world would halt,

as i tried to live without her.

 

she was beautiful and wise,

charming and wonderful in every way,

danity and poised like butterflies.

but now. my world was turning grey.

without mila.

2 comments

sekhmet

Is this about Everywhere, Everything, Everyone? I like it!

20th Dec, 19
lauraamabel

Yes, it's from Santee's perspective! I tried to write a poem that rhymes, not really sure how I feel about it.

20th Dec, 19