i will miss the dedication and the times we laughed so much
it felt like our singing hearts would leap from our chests.
disappointment transitioned smoothly
into rebuilding my broken heart.
the disappointment and self hatred
has been replaced with contentment.
however, they still strike my otherwise unbroken heart
as lightning strikes otherwise unburned trees.
May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 12:59 AM UTC
i will miss the dedication and the times we laughed so much
it felt like our singing hearts would leap from our chests.
disappointment transitioned smoothly
into rebuilding my broken heart.
the disappointment and self hatred
has been replaced with contentment.
however, they still strike my otherwise unbroken heart
as lightning strikes otherwise unburned trees.
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