Lost
moving on is the hardest part
thoughts, reminiscing, and crying
its almost a feeling of being lost
I lost him
I lost my world
I lost myself
But there’s good in losing someone
You lost someone who wasn’t good enough for you
You lost someone who didn’t put you before themselves
You lost someone who couldn’t care about what harm they did
There’s bad loses
There’s good loses
It’s going to hurt like hell, but the world doesn’t stop
The rain still pours
And your heart keeps loving
Copyright © Casey Miccio | Year Posted 2020
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