It’s Now a year
You can move on
Words told to me
Does one year cure all ?
Does it mend the broken heart?
Should I have woken up on the One year mark and be joyous?
Because , obviously it’s ONE YEAR NOW….
Oh, my friend if you only knew
For me ,
one year is meaningless except a reminder
Dale has been with God for one year now
My heart has been shattered into a million pieces
I will never be whole again
And every breath after has and is work
PS , My friend
My life has not been the same since
My existence of just existing is my norm
A battle that keeps me busy and exhausted
No , my friend
is the same as it was
on day One
© 2018 Liz Ann Crockett