Life feels strange without you
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Life feels strange without you,
like a river without a bed, a sea without sun,
the days are shadows, laughter a grey echo,
and time, a thief who steals my voice.
Outside, the wandering world walks on,
and here I am, shipwrecked in this disdain,
the laughter that used to fill the room
has become whispers I cannot understand.
I try to pretend that time heals,
that absence will teach me to love,
but in every corner I feel your madness,
at every sunset I find you again.
Life feels strange without you,
every step is an abyss,
and although I try to forget,
deep down I know you will be my end.
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Dark, sad, strong... congratulations, sis. Very good poem
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