In all of our lives, there are dates -
which bring pain .
Though the sun may shine brightly,
certain dates bring us rain.
It's that fog that sets in, so that nothing feels right.
A darkness engulfs you, no ending in sight.
It's that sad hollow emptiness,
of not having them near.
Wishing.
And missing.
And wanting them - here.
But knowing and having,
to accept that they're gone.
A realisation that life
will always feel wrong.
Without them.
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When Life Hits Hardest
PoetrySometimes life hits you hard. When it does it often reveals something within us that we didn't know was there. These revelations can be beautiful, raw and inspiring. They can also be ugly, harsh and uncomfortable to look at. When life hits me hardes...
