Good words

Is it better to say the wrong words than no words at all?

Words don’t fill what aches.

What if all the words you could say were good words? Words still only whisper.

And is it wrong to feel guilty when we grieve? Guilt is a part of grieving too.

Now, we have permission to let go. We still love you.

We can let go. We still love you.

We still love you.

Love you.

Goodbye Molly.

Until we meet you again, full of life.

Where there is no crying, or pain. Where there is no guilt.

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