Where’s the place you put the pieces of a broken heart?

Where’s the bottle that attempts to hold all the tears you cry?

Where’s the comfort when everything you are reminds you of him?

Where’s the happiness when you can’t even breathe?

Where’s the love I deserved, and was neglected?

Where’s the arms that I needed and weren’t there for me?

Where’s the eyes that couldn’t wait to see me, every time you see me?

Where’s my best friend, who listens when I have a bad day?

Where’s my confidant, when I need to vent?

There’s entirely too many questions….

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