It's okay to break down and come apart
It's okay to wonder about all the what if's
It's okay to feel sad and reminisce about those you've lost
It's okay to think about memories passed and how things will never be the same again
What's not okay is to let these thoughts consume you, to grab ahold of you and drag you into their endless depths
What's not okay is to let these moments define your life
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Ineffable moments
PoetryA bunch of words floating around my head that somehow came to make a modicum of sense
