blunt
Sadness that swells into numbness,
Raking coals over all the visions of what life was supposed to be,
Grieve — but then have to carry on regardless,
Into the morning, with slightly less brightness,
A dull aura to move you through the day.
Sadness that swells into numbness,
Raking coals over all the visions of what life was supposed to be,
Grieve — but then have to carry on regardless,
Into the morning, with slightly less brightness,
A dull aura to move you through the day.