Grief

Hey ladies,
Since experiencing my first MC and having to have a D&C I've really been struggling with my grief and the grieving process. 
I wrote a short (sort of) poem of what grief and grieving feels like to me. Just wanted to share...
I'm alone 
On the shore of a beach
Staring straight into a tidal wave
A wave taller than I've ever seen
Deeper than I've ever known
Here I stand 
I know it's coming
I feel its mist on my face
I stand waiting for it 
To swallow me whole
Unable to move
Unable to speak
Unable to save myself
Paralyzed 
As I wait for the full impact
Of the wave.
That's grief.