Life
Life does not ask.
It takes.
It gives us love,
then tests how much we can hold.
It breaks what feels permanent
and calls it time.
We ache.
We remember.
Still,
we stay.
It takes.
It gives us love,
then tests how much we can hold.
It breaks what feels permanent
and calls it time.
We ache.
We remember.
Still,
we stay.
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This poem shows how life can take without warning and still ask us to continue. I used short lines to make each moment feel heavy and direct.
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