I think of her… from time to time.
“Some bonds don’t break, even after goodbye.”
When the tears come forward
as I lay here…
and I can’t hold them back anymore.
I slip into this quiet sadness…
and it consumes me.
Every moment
pulls at my heart—
filling it with memories…
The good…
the bad…
and the ugly.
I miss her.
She was the only one
who truly understood me
in this crazy world.
And when I feel lost…
like I have no direction…
I start breaking again—
shattering the same pieces
I’ve been trying so hard
to put back together.
I think of her… from time to time.
When the loneliness feels unbearable…
when I start questioning
how strong I really am…
I think of her.
Her strength…
the kind I wish I had.
…so I keep going.
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Maeleen-The Resilient Muse
#Weaving softness into survival
A survivor of life, Sharing my stories through art, words and the gentle souls of animals--finding beauty and strength in the mess of becoming. Love to collect books, art and works at a Veterinary ER.
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