cling-film grief (030908)

I hate death for stealing her
for making her believe it was the only way

I hate time for running out
for the end of tomorrows, no more today

I hate that everything carries on without her

I hate that it never gets easier

I hate that grief smothers you like clingfilm til you cant breathe cant move cant change anything cant undo cant go back cant say what-if…

we ran out of time
I miss you

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