Loosen my grip… I came here once and you comforted me You told me to let go “Loosen your grip and let go.” And I listened because I couldn’t not because I missed you because I trust you I’m still right here Learning to be only here Now, you say, “Let go more than you ever thought you could and then let go some more.”
Reflections
Here’s where I share my thoughts on all things grief, collapse, community, liberation, and love — so basically all things.
Category: Poetry
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