The skies stay blue,
people get up for work.
The roads still hold traffic,
and the lights always turn green.
How is the world still going
when my heart is broken?
How is my body functioning
with a missing piece?
Coffee doesn't taste the same.
Food just doesn't have flavor.
I have 6 different types of bottles drinks
and I have yet to finish one.
Laughing becomes difficult.
Holding back just gets worse.
But yet,
The skies stay blue...
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