Loss Comes In Many Forms

Grief Poetry

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Loss comes in many forms.

It comes in death
Grief
And scorn

It comes on nights you wish
You were never born

It comes in waves
Like the pacific ocean
No warmth

Loss is the knife you wish
Had never been forged

It comes in different hues
And colors
It comes in peace
It comes in storms

But the worst part is that loss…
It always leaves you torn

— Destiny S. Harris | Join the tribe