Written earlier this evening
The thing is it hurts
- I don't seem to know
how to just let it
hurt & express it and
thereby get through
it and let it pass
and go on (to …
something else?)
And
or
- I don't know how to
fix it. I don't
know how to get it
to stop hurting.
* * *
Baruch…
Thank you, God, for giving us friends
without whom it would be unbearable.