Loss is something one deals with in their own way,
I've lost so much, its all but gone,
Out of it all..... I miss my mind the most.
Not able to think, not able to remeber anything,
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all remebered within the scars left on your heart. i love this particular line. The heart does remeber all but allow it to remeber the good as well.
I mount to my heap of loss and leap from there to win... Really wonderful poem... Great poetry here...