What does it mean to grieve?
Does it mean to believe.
Do you fake that smile?
And go that extra mile.
Tears are coming down like hail,
Your slowly turning to frail.
Grief ive learned is a puzzle,
That tears your heart muscles.
Grief is also good...it let's us know we are alive, we loved and we'll heal.
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Grief is also good...it let's
Grief is also good...it let's us know we are alive, we loved and we'll heal.
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