A poem for death

Eventually

I'm not here to tell you tomorrow is another day.

That the sun will go on shinning.

Or there are plenty of fish in the sea.

What I will tell you is this;

It's okay to be hurting a much as you are.

What you are feeling is not only completely valid

But necessary-

Because it makes you so much more human.

And though I can't promise it will get better anytime soon,

I can tell you that it will- eventually.

For now, all you can do is take your time.

Take all the time you need