Grief comes in many forms
It hits in ways that are different and not the norm
It holds us in a tight grip
It keeps us confused
We feel like a blip
We want to feel
Yet we want to hide
We want the rawness to ebb and subside
We don’t know how we feel
We know that it feels very real
When grief is our companion, we are numb,
Conflicted
Tearful
Everything is surreal
Yet reality is that we feel
We feel a lot, a kaleidoscope of things
The inner conflicts of relief and sadness throughout our being
This is grief and it is the toughest emotion to feel
Whether a loved one
A fur baby
A feathered or scaled friend
Someone you are distant or estranged from
Grief is grief and it is real.
About the Creator
Donna Morgan
I am a lover of the mystical the magical and the spiritual.
I write to help others awaken to their awareness of self by interpreting feelings or deeper insights others may not know how to voice
I love to write it is my soul's work.


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