I am still missing you, my heart has not been mended and every time I look at your pictures I just want to cry but my tears will not fall as I cry inside.
The sorrow is strong inside of me, I am not sad for you but I weep for me because it is hard to keep living each day as if there is not something missing from my life.
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A fluent, pleasant, heartfelt poem.10.