Won't Be The Same. Poem by Luke Curcio

"Its just not gonna be the same."

Words from a mother who lost her son.

"I miss my ex-girlfriend."

Words of nothing poetic.

Something's cannot be.

We just have to take the blunt truth.

Squeeze it for meaning.

Beg for purpose.

Grow stronger under its weight.

Make it out alive.

Close your eyes to understand it all.

Its just not gonna be the same.

At the end these words don't feel so bad.