Poem 11

Mirror images out of sync

One filled with life, the other with dreams

Planning ahead for all happy times

Not knowing how the other side slowly dies.

Wishing and wanting and waiting to heal

Knowing how much it hurts to feel.

Support is not always a hug or a smile

It’s a lack of words to help cross this mile

Long trail of becoming the new version of

A damaged soul only wanting to love.

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