Gray Divorce




Gray Divorce

I never wanted this ending, 
but here I stand, 
fractured and worn,
the weight of years slipping through my fingers,
uninvited, 
unanticipated.  

Regret clings to my skin 
like a shadow,
for the love 
I thought would last forever,
for the dreams 
we built and now dismantle,
for the silence 
that grew between us.  

Anger bubbles 
beneath my calm surface,
a fire I try to suppress,
because 
I never chose to part this way,
but life had other plans 
for us.  

I am haunted 
by what we lost,
by the memories 
that now feel distant,
by the laughter 
turned to echoes in empty rooms.  

Every decision 
feels like a betrayal,
every word, 
a reminder of what’s gone wrong,
and I wonder 
if I could have done more,
if I could have fought harder, 
stayed longer.  

This ending 
feels like a failure 
I can’t undo,
a chapter closed 
before I was ready,
leaving behind 
questions that have no answer.  

I am angry 
at the cruel passage of time,
at the years 
that slipped away unnoticed,
at the life we built 
that crumbled so quietly.  

There is a bitter taste in my mouth,
a longing for what once was,
a grief that refuses to fade.  

In the quiet, 
I hear the echoes of our past,
reminding me 
of love lost 
to circumstance,
and I grapple 
with the ache of loneliness.  

I never wanted 
to start anew 
at this age,
to rebuild 
from the ruins 
of what once was ours,
but here I am, 
navigating a future I never envisioned.  

The scars 
of this gray divorce run deep,
etched into my soul, 
into my bones,
telling me I am still alive, 
still fighting.

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©2025 Christopher Reilley 

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  1. This has all those emotions that must be felt when everything has crumbled... and we look back at castles of sand washed away.

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  2. You have summed up the bitter feelings a divorce leaves behind for many. It never quite goes away.

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  3. "I am still alive,
    still fighting."
    Ah yes i luv this affirmation.
    Much♡love

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  4. You’ve captured feelings I can only imagine, Chris. Although I worry about being left alone, I do rather enjoy moments of solitude and silence, but that’s only moments, a couple of days at the most, not the rest of my life. The phrase ‘fractured and worn’ expresses it so well, as does ‘regret clings to my skin like a shadow’.

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  5. Chris, you have covered the entire gamut of emotions that one goes through during a bitter separation. The heartbreak, the anger, the anguish, the bitterness all there. Excellent write.

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  6. but here I am,
    navigating a future I never envisioned.
    and
    I am still alive,
    still fighting.

    - What matters in the end Chris...

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  7. Wow, Chris! Regret comes with so much negative baggage.

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  8. Chris, "a grief that refuses to fade" hits especially hard—it carries so much weight in so few words. The rawness in this piece settles deep in my chest.

    Much love,
    David
    SkepticsKaddish.com

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