Coping with death and change
We love and we lose
No one can bring them back if we choose
Everyone feels sadness and sympathy towards the pain
But soon people begin to get the blues, as it become gloomy and begins to rain
My eyes are blood shot red
Because I cannot figure out how this was led
My heart has an empty hole, it will always be broken and never full
I do not know how to fight this feeling, all I know is my heart is dull
The feeling of being lonely and hurt is surreal
But I know I have to learn how to deal
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