It Won’t Get Better
A Poem
It won’t get better this feeling I have in the pit of my stomach that has metastasized into a planet of pain
Over the years so many people want you to know that it will get better but that’s only because they haven’t experienced loss and don’t know what a hole feels like that won’t close and also plays home movies on a projector, on a loop from your heart
It’s not their fault that they don’t know and offer advice that stabs at the memory of your loved one because all we want to do is to grieve, in lieu of having them back and we don’t want it to be better because then the impact of our loss will be lessened and if I’m being honest, the depth of despair is what feels good, in the worst way imaginable, because it reminds me how much I loved and how much I lost
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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