She
She does not understand the hurt I feel
The time it takes for me to heal
After her death
I had to deal
Her lovely hugs
That never bugs
Her deteriorating health
That involved the drugs
She left me alone
In this zone
Seeking happiness and wealth
Without looking like a clone
She has not returned
I have learned
That she will not come back
I can no longer be concerned
She does not understand the hurt I feel
The time it took for me to heal
After her death
I realized I had to live, and living is real
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