Fragments of living

Loss

Leaves the winners of the world

Staring deep into the abyss

Wondering where it all went wrong.


Grief

Waits in the wings of your subconscious

A curtain call captivating your entire being

A soliloquy your soul will never forget.


Hope

Is the flicker on the horizon

Of a sunrise which will warm your bones

After a night spent in the icy depths of despair.


Time

Will never fully heal your wounds of anguish

But will give you enough scars

For you to remember the bittersweet nature of life…


…that life is precious and a gift. A gift we should unwrap with care.

That a myriad of emotive experiences; pain and heartache intertwined with joy and love, are in fact, life itself.

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