Sometimes there are no words. Sometimes the heartache strikes you blind. Sometimes reaching out to the ones hurting can only be done in silent gestures--hugs, offering a shoulder to cry on, listening.
Sometimes we wonder why. Sometimes the "answers" don't make sense. Sometimes it seems as if the Gods look down upon us and laugh. Sometimes the pain overwhelms.
There are no words. Nothing can ease the pain. The grief can't be removed with "It will get better." "They are in a better place." Some pains destroy more than others.
Sometimes the heart breaks and nothing can heal it.
Why???
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