the wounds though deep,
do heal.
however, there will always be a scar,
a soft reminder,
a longing.
how can one love and also know in an instance,
that love can be taken away so quickly.
how does one emotionally rebuild,
what is shattered; the heart.
who taught us how to mend and heal what feels like weakness?
the inability to cope with loss, is that equivalent to death?
it may be the end for some and for others,
a slow and endless journey of darkness,
loneliness,
grieving.
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