Pieces Of The Puzzle
People often make grief and pain sound like a poetic storyline that you have to go through
Songs make crying and having a panic attack in the middle of the grocery store sound
_Normal_
Movies make breaking down in front of your family a way of bringing you all
_Closer together _
But let’s be honest
Crying in the grocery store can be the most heartbreaking feeling there is
You feel so out of control of your own emotions
To the point where strangers are seeing you
_Cry_
Breaking down in front of your family could be a way of
_Shattering_ your relationship with them forever
In those moments grief becomes real
Grief isn’t poetic
Grief isn’t a basic storyline of a superhero
Because grief can make you into a person you don’t even recognize anymore
It’s not always a happy ending
And In those moments where I have to hold back tears in a grocery store
Hold back tears in front of my own family
Grief became unavoidable
It became all I could see
All I could ever be
These little moments
These tiny pieces of my day
Become the most heartbreaking minutes of my life
Because it meant that
Grief was now my reality
It was all becoming real
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I have a genuine question for anyone who has read anything i’ve written. Would you truly consider it poetry?
I don’t follow any certain kind of poetry or structure when I write. I mostly just do whatever I want and what feels right. So would it still be considered poetry? Is that an accurate name to describe what I do? Let me know any of your thoughts. It would be greatly appreciated!! ❤️