The thing about growing up
is that as you become more and more
aware of the world
you become more and more
aware of loss.
It's so hard
to tell yourself
that there are more things
constant in your life
than being alive.
There is family.
There are friends.
Faith and love and
the books you read as child
still remain.
There is more constant
in your world
than just you.
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