Only those willing to go too far will know how far they can go.

Bits ‘n Pieces

A piece of me is

missing, lost

between who I was

and the person

I have become.

Part of me is grieving

for that familiar voice

lost inside of me.  Her voice

grows fainter

everyday.

 

Unsure

of where she

has gone

my tears have dried cold

hardened

in the shadows of yesterday.

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