it's still there
somewhere
a void
one you loved
so deeply
you lived within yourself
unable to feel
not living
only breathing
only coping
one day
you will be close enough
to switch
to feel peace
again
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Reflections
Poetry"There was a moment in my life when I could not tell the difference between a window and a mirror. I could look into both and see everything but myself." Rudy Francisco, Helium - Windows and Mirrors A diary of sorts, to help me to remember.
