My heart and mind struggle to realize the morbidity of my reality. So many loved souls have passed beyond the veil, and left me standing in tears. Father, Brother, Mother, Step-Father, Best Friend... all gone as I desperately grasp the air behind them.
My world is yet filled with still more loved souls, and I must be brave. My grief is an unknown facet of me. I walk with my screaming, silent companion, and find dark company therein.
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