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Please give them strength they need to accept...God Bless you all!

This Glog was made for all the men and women out there who can't let go or are grieving for their loved ones they just lost.

To the men/ women who just have been dumped by a lover

To those that their loved ones passed away.

And to those who can't let go of what used to be.

i made this special video for them..

Grief We all grieve differently Some grieve quietly Solemn in their grief not wanting To show their pain While some are loud Letting the pain out for all to see and then beginning The long battle of healing Some hold their grief in for so long That eventually it eats at them Causing them to misdirect it In different ways unknowingly pointing The pain of loss toward others not wanting of it or deserving When instead they should be letting go and moving on Grief is not a friend For it makes one angry, sad, exhausted, and confused Grief is an unwanted guest for it stays for a long, long, time Seemingly never wanting to leave Once in a while it will allow some peace but for only a brief time span It would rather curl it’s black tentacles around and keep you in it’s grip forever And then one day you realize you are starting to feel a little better As the seasons change so do we In time we shall heal You start to get back into your routine and realize grief is finally Packing up to end it’s long overstayed visit For it was a long process this visit from grief Each day gets a little better Keep on moving Stay busy One day, Grief is finally gone Until the next time it is required to visit again

Abandoned Love All I ever wanted was to love you As when I saw you first from far away. But then it was my sweet mistake to have you Too young to hold the demons long at bay. For years I hated you, for only hate Could cauterize the wounds that would not heal, And gorged myself on fantasies to sate A hunger I could neither suage nor feel. Eventually, we both found other loves And settled into other lives. And yet The past like some unquiet ghost still moves Within, too fraught with longing to forget. We have moved on, as is mature and wise. But love, though long abandoned, never dies.