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Feb 2015
She ripped my heart apart,
And now I don't know where to start,
Each day is just as hard as the last,
And all I see is my messed up past.
I look to the future and hope for the best,
But know my heart will be put to the test.
So I slowly pick up the pieces to my life,
And maybe one day I'll forgive my ex-wife.
But for now I walk this walk alone,
My soul is heavy like a stone.
Cheer up they say, it'll be okay,
I know it will, and today is a new day.
I think I'm strong enough but maybe not,
This hell I'm in is really hot.
But I can do this, yes I can!
Putting all doubts aside, I'm a grow *** man.
Straighten up my collar, fix my sleeve,
It's me, I'm here, I'm not gonna give up and leave.
Determined, full of confidence,
Ready to go, my whole body is tense,
But I'll make it I'm sure,
Friends and family is the cure.
Matt Serra
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Matt Serra  Boynton Beach, FL
(Boynton Beach, FL)   
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