《The Grammar of Grief 》
（悲伤的语法）
There is no past tense for love
No proper punctuation for goodbye
Just unfinished sentences
Sighs that never learned to lie
Grief speaks in fragments
Half formed thoughts
Run on memories
Pauses too heavy for commas
It starts in whispers
He was... She used to be...
Then drags through silence
Where verbs forget how to move
You edit the truth in your mind
Cross out the last fight
Add a footnote of laughter
Reword the way they left
There is no dictionary
For how a scream curls inside your ribs
No thesaurus for empty
That fits the weight of a room without them
We conjugate sorrow like survival
I ache you mourn we endure
And even then
The syntax stutters
Grief doesn't care for clean lines Or neat stanzas
It scribbles all over structure
Spilling ink on the rules
Sometimes it rewrites you
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