honestly some days it's hard to breathe.
some days it's hard to function without you
everything is grey now that you're gone
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slowly
the colors are coming back
slowly
I can laugh again
slowly
i'm learning to love others
slowly
I am losing the memory of what once was
slowly
I am learning to accept that you will not return
slowly
I can forgive myself for losing you
YOU ARE READING
Summer '17
Poetry"Reality denied comes back to haunt" -Madeline Roux • I keep trying to write about my life and I always try to start at the beginning. It doesn't ever work, I never make it to where I am now in life. So now, I will start writing from here. Just me...
