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Can you recallFreshly in your mindThe day your heart broke in twoAnd you were left with useless brittle piecesThat would never truly be whole again

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Can you recall
Freshly in your mind
The day your heart broke in two
And you were left with useless brittle pieces
That would never truly be whole again. 

The day your world fell apart
When the sun’s bright light began to grow just a little dimmer
When the bright stars became harder to see
When the moon’s glow passed you by
When the rain fell harder as though the world was mourning the loss with you

That day you had to tell yourself to breath
The day when you felt as though you heart had been ripped out of your chest
And crushed right before your eyes
The day your smile disappeared
The day you felt like you would never be happy again

The day you had to start fighting a little bit harder
The day those horrid thoughts almost won
The day you felt truly alone
The day you were truly alone
The day all happy thoughts were too excruciating to think about

Do you recall
Freshly in your mind
The day your heart started to heal
And those brittle pieces started to piece back together
And your heart was almost whole again

The day your world came back together
When the sun’s rays shone as bright as they used to
When the bright stars became clear once again
When the moon’s glow encased you once again
And that rainbow appeared, as though it was forgetting the pain with you

The day you no longer had to remind yourself to breath
The day you felt like your heart had been handed back to you
And mended right before your eyes
The day your smile returned
The day you felt like you could happy again

The day you no longer had to fight quite as hard
The day those horrid thoughts were put on a back burner
The day you no longer felt so alone
The day you were no longer alone
The day you were able to think fondly on those past happy moments

Some days are harder than others
Some days make us feel like we will never move on
They make us feel like we’re stuck in a loop
But those good days will return
And our old wounds will heal















A/N: We love sad poetry

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