Loss

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The loss of someone is a pain
That cannot be described in simple terms
Waves of crashing grief
Fields of burning anger
At the world
Pieces of shattered hearts
Bottles of soulful tears
Crying so hard blood runs down your face
Regret is sometimes a lingering feeling
Always there to haunt you
Loneliness
Just so alone
Everyday you just have to be strong
And carry on

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