(2/12/17)
The day is bright and sunny
But my eyes are still clouded with grief.
My head still hurts
And heart is still heavy,
But with each day,
I suppose,
I heal more and more.
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CCCLXV - Poetry (2017)
PoetryAnd I'm doing my poem a day challenge. This is a little bit looser of a challenge because this year it's just going to be write something every day.
