The memories of him,
Swirled around in my head,
Even though everything else,
Seemed really dim.

I sat up stretching,
Past my point,
Broken up half n half.

But, Its ok,
I know that one day,
I might be strong enough to
Change what happened.

My next move was to
Dress, put on some
Old jeans and a tee.
I was just too
Stressed.

But, Its ok,
I know that one day,
I might be strong enough to,
Change what happened.

I took a good look,
Knowing that this would be
The last time,
I’d be here.

I walked down the road,
Not knowing where I
Was going.