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1 min readJan 11, 2020
Alone
I was always
There for
You
In your time
Of loss
And pain
Offering a shoulder
Or an ear
But when I am
The one
Facing loss
Or pain
You push me
Aside
As if
My lost
Loved one
Is somehow
Less painful
Than yours.
I was the gentle
Word,
The kind gesture
But now all I
Feel is an
Empty Space.
I’ll stand
On my own
I’ll be strong
But should I
Really have
To?
(C) Michelle R Kidwell
January. 10.2020