I left hell when I said goodbye. You looked at me and shrugged. You asked if I was sure enough– The distance as we hugged.

I left hell when I said goodbye. You looked at me and shrugged. You asked if I was sure enough– The distance as we hugged.
The art above my bed reminds me to push on– teaches me I’m worthy– Reminds me how you’re gone.
Each day is a constant battle–
To many, it sounds cliché,
But that “oh so familiar” feeling
Makes me hit my knees and pray.