Sunday, March 29, 2026

I still have things
I want to tell you
small things
something that happend today
a joke you would have liked
Then I remember
an ending no one could have guessed
just time moving forward
and taking you with it
Somehow the world kept going
just like it's supposed to
Then somedays, most days
mine still stops with you
and every day since
has just been everything after you

@lenakarla

Where there is deep grief, there is great love.
Get Busy Living 🔆

Poem: lucassjoness

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