A poem about loss whilst creating a grief bundle

Losing a loved one is always hard to handle. .But when you lose a loved one to suicide its even worse it seems to me. Growing up without a mother my father was my mother and my father. He was the one I

Original art work by my niece: Katy Maisano AKA Katy Avery I wonder where.... are the words to comfort... are the eyes with empathy... are the arms to hold and hug... The hearts, prayers, energies to lift...