After everything,
All this pain,
All the suffering, begging and pleading
You were the piece
That made this hollow house
A home
But the greatest part of finding home
Is knowing that if that piece leaves,
You can always rebuild
It will hurt
That much is inevitable
You cannot quell a heartbreak
Cannot soften that blow
But you can get back up again
Even if I believe you will always find shelter in my heart
Which I do
I know that I can find warmth again
If you find another home to live in
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Does the Rain Ever Stop?: Poems and Musings
PoetryHello Reader, This is my collection of poems and thoughts that I have compiled over the last few years. I have been writing for many years and my number one hope is that someone reads my poems and feels seen. Says "oh that's me". We all live in this...
