I'm looking back on these last few years.
Why aren't you here to calm my tears?
Blood from my wrist stains the ugly carpet on my floor.
I take on last glance at my closed bedroom door.
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wow, that moved me. it was it all happened all over again, beutifully written. I feel the sadness and the questions left unanswered.