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For Kate. Needed to vent. s****y poem but the poem itself isn't the point.

The truth is,

it never gets easier

to deal

cope with the loss of something grand

and you by far certainly something grand

an always feels like a part

part of you is missing

Love isnt deep enough

to share how much

much I care for you

Even though your coming back

theres a peice

peice of you forever lost

You weaken me

with your kindness 'wards e'eryone

memories will fade and die

but not a day will go by

when you're not in my thoughts

the truth is

I will never completely heal

for part of me is lost.

 

 

Author's Note

This was more of a poem for me.