Melting
Grief is strange, isn’t it?
Today I felt like my head was melting.
The world around me
linear
structured
cohesive
layered just right.
Not myself. Me, I am melting.
Grief is strange, isn’t it?
Today I felt like my head was melting.
The world around me
linear
structured
cohesive
layered just right.
Not myself. Me, I am melting.