Just
when
I think
I’ve got
no tears
left
They
fall
down
my
face
again
Why
the fuck
didn’t
someone
tell
me
How
to
prepare
for all
this
pain
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Just
when
I think
I’ve got
no tears
left
They
fall
down
my
face
again
Why
the fuck
didn’t
someone
tell
me
How
to
prepare
for all
this
pain
hitting w and q at the same time won’t help 😉
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🤣🤣🤣 Corrected 🖤
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🤩
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And it seems that when confronted with it, there’s no escape from it.
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Sometimes it feels like it’s all there is 🖤
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❤
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🖤🖤
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I feel the greater the love, the greater the possibility of pain. 😦
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That’s certainly the case in my experience 😔🖤
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:_( ❤
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😔🖤
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The pain over losing someone so special hits us at different times. Your poem is beautiful! I lost my daughter, so I really do understand how you feel.
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Thank you my friend.
I’m sorry that it resonates with you so well 🖤🖤
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