i pulled down the drapes.
i can't eat more widow's casserole.
you went and left me a relict
and now i can't deal with this loss.
i'm forsaking people once and for all.
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7 Weeks Without You ✓
PoetryGrief is a five letter word but the turbulence it creates can last as much as five years, maybe even more. 7 Weeks Without You is not a story, but a state. Each week reflects one stage of grief: grief for the death of your loved one. Genre: Poetry ...
Week 4: Dark
i pulled down the drapes.
i can't eat more widow's casserole.
you went and left me a relict
and now i can't deal with this loss.
i'm forsaking people once and for all.
