Another Ripple

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The_Fool
The_Fool
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Another ripple in the pond.
Silent wave that passes on.

What does one say when
“I’m sorry, I’m sad,”
doesn’t even begin to match
thoughts and feelings left inside?

When grief offers no other emotion
other than sometimes
an almost guilty relief, knowledge
that a loved one is in a better place.

But then to think,
“What better place than with me?”
Even when inside I know
they needed to move on from suffering.

Sometimes, I have to remind myself
there is no guilt in thinking
their gain is our loss,
and to know when to let go.

But I don’t want to let go.
I can’t.
When memories cascade,
watered by tears.

In memory of Whispersecret

The_Fool
The_Fool
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Lexiloo571Lexiloo571over 3 years ago

This isn't going to be long and drawn-out i never felt so much hate for one person. I get it so whoever is behind it you win Weather my ex girlfriend or my children you win she's not worried about it for I fought this battle 4 / 40f****** years 2 knots ever let it win will I hope I see you in hell bastard because of what I went through love is scary to me I hurt the people that I love the most my children so I hear what you're saying and I never felt so much hate you win

I dont have one person. Maybe i get see my mama today.

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