**Grief** _Noun_ 1. Deep sorrow, especially that caused by someone’s death. 2. Trouble or annoyance. G r i e f Grief is indeed annoying As well as troublesome Grief is full of sorrow No matter the cause of it But let’s focus on the death part shall we? No matter the words I use Or the pages I fill I will never accurately describe grief for me Or anyone else It is unique And almost impossible to describe _Almost_ It is a deep pain that no one can heal And a deep river of emotions that no one can stop Unless you block them off Block out the emotions and shut them out That’s one way to handle it But not always the best route I try to let myself feel Try to let myself cry But it’s not always so easy Because my tears come in the most inconvenient of times Often in a room full of people But that’s what grief is It’s unpredictable Uncertain And often very uncomfortable But before I fill these lines with Death And sorrow Let’s move on yes? **Love** _Noun_ 1. An intense feeling of deep affection. 2. A great interest and pleasure in something L o v e Love is the hope that keeps us alive Love is the deep feeling that we have towards someone The complicated thing is Love is eternal Love doesn’t die when it’s true You don’t bury your feelings with them The emotions don’t just die out Or fade away like unplanted roses They stay They stay even when the person doesn’t They stay even after you’ve said the most painful goodbye Love Love is a messy feeling Especially when the person you love is Is gone Is dead Oh right! We need to get back to love Happy Beautiful Love Love is divine Love is enriching Love is deep affection Love is full Love is troublesome Love is a deep river of emotions that no one can stop Love is annoying Love is sorrowful Love is unpredictable and uncertain You see? You see my dear Love really is just grief Grief is love Love is grief And I don’t think you truly know grief Without truly knowing love first So let me tell you Don’t ever feel bad about your grief About your sorrow Because that’s your proof Your proof that you loved them And that’s something to be proud of That’s something that you should be able to scream from the rooftops No matter how much time has passed You loved them There’s no shame In that