A review by cleothegreat
The Hurting Kind by Ada Limón

5.0

‘I will not stop this reporting of attachments.
There is evidence everywhere.
There’s a tree over his grave now, and soon her grave too
though she is tough and says, If I ever die,
which is marvelous and maybe why she’s still alive.
I see the tree above the grave and think, I’m wearing
my heart on my leaves. My heart on my leaves.
Love ends. But what if it doesn’t?’

this made me miss my great grandparents