Painful day & tearful nights,
With yourself you begin to fight,
Your head in total disarray,
Your thoughts of getting even one day,
You think too long and you think too hard,
Part of your humanity you now discard,
Thinking and thinking of so much hurtful things,
These things only bringing you misery,
What can you do to escape,
From the torture going around in your brain,
You try to talk to a family member or friend,
It helps for a while even sometimes offends,
You try to amerce yourself in the TV,
But even that's not enough to quench what you grieve,
So you try to march on and move on,
Trying to avoid your loves old song's
But they are on the radio, the pub and the Internet,
While in your heart you just want to forget,
Simple things like going to the shops,
Every place you go you think of your love and you stop,
Find the strength to carry on
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A well written, lamentful poem