Chalya Goli
@chalyagoli
1 year ago

Separated; not by Death.

After a short journey together,
And a planned lifetime,
They had to separate.
Their fingers intertwined for one last time,
They cried.
They cried for the life they had.
They cried for the life they had planned.
They cried for promises they can no longer fulfill.
They cried together,
Then apart.
They mourned, depressed and suicidal,
They struggled, learning how to live without each other.
Slowly but surely, seconds passed, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months and years they lived, apart.
To them, one of the hardest things one can deal with is grieving the loss of a person who is still alive.

#poetry

Written by:
Chalya Goli

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