Somehow I have not forgiven
Somewhat I have not forgotten
Somewhere I have not foreclosed
Sometimes I still ache
Sometimes I still hate
Sometimes I still grate
I always feel this loss
I always seal this moss
I always teal this boss
I guess
I have unprocessed grief
Somehow I have not let go
Somewhat I have not let rest
Somewhere I have not let down
Sometimes I will speak
Sometimes I will grunt
Sometimes I will groan
I always want healing
I always want embracing
I always want comforting
I guess
I have unprocessed grief
I guess we all have unprocessed grief…
Yeah we always have something that we are yet to process completely. It keeps on nagging until when you finally deal with it
Great, playful!
Thanks Mathias😊
love your blog!! btw i nominated you for the versatile blogger award! https://hopedreamwait.wordpress.com/2017/03/16/versatile-blogger-award-♥/
Wow! I’m honored! That is just awesome! Thank you😍😍😍