What do yo do when the only place you've
felt safe,
been loved,
learned warmth,

belonged

is taken?

What do you do when it has been
torn apart,
burned down,
ripped away

through no action but your own?

How do you
heal,
move on,
forget,

let go?

How am I supposed to


forgive myself?


-It's not even noon and I am drowning in the pain of losing you.