They Tell Me
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They tell me not to grieve
But my grieving heals me
They tell me, she is at a better place
But nobody has been to that place
They tell me, she is watching from there
I can’t feel her gaze
They tell me, it is time to move on
But I cannot see a path forward
They tell me, things happen for a good reason,
But the truth is nobody has given me that good reason.
They tell me, to be grateful for the time I had,
But the truth is, I got no time to be grateful for
They tell me to go somewhere for a change,
But the truth is there is no place far enough.
I want to tell them to call her name,
Because it is something I long to hear every day.
Please let me grieve in my way
I will get my healing on someday.