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We all think about it sometimes,
don’t we?
Sometimes I think about it happening
and I do not want it to.
Other times I think about it happening
and I am okay with it.
Sometimes I feel so overwhelmed with my grief
that I feel like it is happening already.
Then nothing happens,
and I continue to find a way to live on.
About the Creator
Katerina Petrou
Combining my passions of travelling, food, poetry and photography, I welcome you to read my stories.

Comments (1)
Omgggg, this was so freaking relatable! Loved your poem!