Loss and grief always seem to go together.When we bleed, we weep. We feel the god damn pain and sometimes, it ends up overwhelming us.yet sometimes, we just end up numb.wounds do heal though. Always. They leave behind scars at times;scars that remind you of the silence that once used to be filled with his laughter, the warmth that would bubble through to dissipate the coldness. And then the permanence of his absence, of not having him beside you anymore.the scars never go away. We hurt, we bleed,we heal, we accept. We live.
-3A.M
Saturday, 14 February 2015
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