Grief is an assassin
waiting for the pause
between forgetting and remembering
to re-shatter your heart,
leaving you
attempting to find a way
to replace every needle-like shard
while praying
you don't cut yourself on them
(again).
(again).
Photo by K. Mitch Hodge on Unsplash
Song Choice: Slipped Away by Avril Lavigne
Liner Notes for This Groove: This poem was created for the prompt at Poets and Storytellers United, Pain in Ink.
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