01 October, 2014

{bad poetry} 1

la vie en gris?

it’s strange how

much my father’s absence

feels like my worst break-up ever 

(a decade ago)

like all the color has leached out of the world

and we’ll laugh again, sure, but

it will have a hollowed

core


I originally wrote several posts about my grief on Medium; I may eventually repost them, but for now, you can read them in their original form at https://medium.com/@kirakira23.

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