I like it because it leaves much of the story open. I don't have any comment on the structure, it seems adequate. Somehow the words and the structure don't say much to me yet the whole does. The sum of the parts I suppose. The poem becomes a mild enigma for me, I don't know where it is but it is there. Thanks.
We all lose. It's an inevitable part of life and I think it's about fighting the right fights. Sometime's we're fighting a losing battle, sometimes we can win.
It's just never nice when we stripped of that once happiness and left with memories of it.
This is a heartfelt poem and probably couldn't be any more raw than it is.
Whether you're dragged or feel yourself walking away, sometimes there is nothing left to salvage and you're left to pick up the pieces even if your heart feels unmendable.
I like how this piece reads, something about it lets us see what you are really feeling and it's quite a mature, direct approach on your situation.
It's not exactly crying or wailing, more lamenting such despair and longing.