love-and-loss - Things I Never Said

A softly lit bedroom at dusk, with a knitted jumper and floral blanket draped over a chair, worn shoes on the floor, and a mug beside a framed photograph of a mother and daughter. A notebook

Poetry

Things I'd tell you.

A poem written for a young girl girl trying to find her way through the unimaginable loss of her mum. For the things she still wants to say, the memories she holds onto, and the anger, guilt and numbness that grief leaves behind.