Mar 10
2016
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Time is Your FriendPosted by RockSteady in my story, moving on, grief and loss, breaking up |
Explain to me why
Not even the passport went
Certificates left, old and dry
All clothes remained
Books once cherished in piles
Family photos in boxes with files
Traces of a life gone, erased
People left standing, looking amazed
Unknown to me, the life had died
The person who was had no trace
All became twisted, wrapped in lies
Haunted now by memories I face
A relative passes and there is support
Friends & family ever present & kind
Departed without trace leaves a fort
People don't enter the world or your mind
Time is your friend
You want to heal but can't begin
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