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Losses so profound
Their gravity yanks you with a sudden jolt
Once you're tired and fatigued from fighting their acceptance,
Blocking their existence.
They walk up to you
Daring you to confront
You shake, you bawl
You wail your core out to feed the void,
Growing inside you, ever consuming, ever amplifying
Through the dark nights like a black shroud,
So comfortable that it becomes your home.
No sunshine, no chirping birds
The mornings in the wake of the aftermath of what remains,
Shadowed, flooded with clouds as dark as asphalt