My life is oh so different, and I even feel less complete.
I don't know what to do with the simplest of things,
And looking at the pictures of us morbidly stings.
Your letter you wrote will forever be unanswered.
This heart of mine is nothing but a disaster.
Even with all this pain, hurting, and tears that fall,
I know I'm strong enough to withstand it all.
There's one piece of me left standing, shining through the sorrow.
And that piece is still hoping, hoping for a brighter tomorrow.
-Allison S. De Arton
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