A poem about grief. Very powerful. And very true. I need to remember this so that I can be a better friend to others experiencing grief, and so that I may understand my own if I should feel it. And I hope other people will also understand this.
I feel broken inside and I just can't believe I'll ever feel any differently. I don't know how to heal myself. I try but just when I think I'm getting somewhere, it disappears like sand through my fin (She Is Beauty Quotes)
"I would do the same for you Dax." "No, you dont unerstand Emily," He took a step closer to me. "I would do anything to protect you, and I alwase have. But this /thing/, whatever it is. How am I supposed to fight it off?