Finally Moving On

About me finally getting over my ex who died. And me being able to finally move on with my life.


4. March 2015

March 15

The day I heard the news.

We were fighting a few days before.

I blamed myself and things started to go


I started to do bad things.

Harming myself.

To trying to be with you again.

All I remember of March 20 is 

yelling your name and not hearing you.

Not seeing you.

I shut everyone out.

Family and friends.

I didn't want anyone unless it was you.

But you were gone and it had only felt like

a dream.

A terrible nightmare. 

The day of March 15 was the day

a part of me died with you. 

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