The 5 Stages
Great things will still come as along as I wait
Right now, though, I am red with rage
If it could change, would you be able to stay?
Each tear burns as it trails down my face
For today I must accept whatever fate may say
Everyone grieves at some point in life, over the loss of a loved one or just a loss of love. While it can never truly be explained in such a simplistic way, perhaps these words will mean something to someone. Thank you.
--Loki B. Mohammad