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The Missing Piece

By , elk grove, CA

She use to be there for me.
We we’re each other shadows.
She got me putting these puzzle pieces together.
But a piece is missing.
Why did we stop talking?
Did she grow apart from me?.
Family is supposed to stick together and try to get along.
But we didn’t need to pretend.
We just had that bond.
We we’re each other back bone.
I try to think of all the good memories we shared.
All the laughter we had.
I was more open up to her then anyone else.
But things changed we went our own ways
Like strangers not caring for each other
She had my back so many times
When we got in trouble
But I  didn't have hers.
Is this why we stopped talking?
Did she think i was gaining up on her?
All I did was try to protect her.
Watching her spiral out of control hurts me.
She's making the mistakes
I didn't want her to follow
I have sleepless nights thinking
Worrying is she okay out there?
Why did we stop talking?
Why did you become my missing piece?






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