I am Broken
My heart is broken.My life is broken.I look out on a world askew,forever changed.Nothing looks right.I am in an alien land of loss,lost myself. Who could imaginethis pain?The world is coldersince my last great loss.Nothing is in person.Groups wait three monthsbefore connecting grievingpartners, soul mates, companions.Therapists go by the clock,bill for every minute.The chaplain who ranopen ended groups foryears has retired.I think back on all the poignantstories of the bereaved,and this comforts
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Jul 21st 2021