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May 2017
Days like today bring me to reminisce,
of the life we shared, now an abyss.

Recent life has been testing,
this lonely Motherโ€™s Day solidifies your resting.
Today it feels more like you were never here,
what type of life is it that Iโ€™m now investing?

Posed with the question of happiness.
what is this meaning without you?
living today admonishes the truth,
only former memories allow me your bliss.

Mixed feelings of love and hatred,
circumvent in this current conquest.
As I contemplate reaching out I'm reminded,
that your remains are all that is left.

Be at peace with the truth,
is the message you conveyed well.
I question God about this new reality,
a life filled with constant duality.

Your loss is permanent,
& recognizing this is pertinent.
This daily battle without you,
I cope because your gift of a DNA armament.

โ€œTime brings perspectiveโ€,
were the words that escaped from your soul.
You are still my everything,
and today I escape into your memory.
What you love you must love now. RIP Cynthia Goosen. Your memory lives on! #love #depression #longing #sadness #mourning #pain # mothers-day
Brian Goosen
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Brian Goosen  25/M/St. Louis
(25/M/St. Louis)   
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