Prompt - A Sad Poem
If You Knew
If you knew,
Would you talk to me more carefully?
Avoid future conversations?
Avoid me all together?
I would understand. I get it.
If you knew,
Would you cry?
Ask me to tell you more?
Want to know every little detail?
Would you compare your grief to mine?
I'd win, I promise.
If you knew,
Would you hug me tight?
Let the silence be?
Wait for me?
This is the problem with
Inexplicable sadness.
Overwhelming grief.
Unfathomable heartbreak.
When you know it
You can never stop knowing.
My Little Writing Blog
Some poems, some stories, some random thoughts on random things.
And maybe some of my always-in-process fiction.
With love and peace,
Georgie
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