I took vows. until death do us part. does that mean that because he’s gone, I’m not married anymore? I guess that’s true. he has moved on to a different plane of existence, without me. but why does it have to be that I’m not MARRIED anymore? why do I have to be a widow? […]
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widow
I was half of a whole. and now I’m severed and raw. pain is bloody and gut-wrenching. a gaping hole, dendrites screaming. my brain shrieks back “SHUT THE FUCK UP!” but I can’t silence the crackling electric memories traversing along neural paths, lightning fast. brain is selecting polaroids that stream the live photo gallery of […]