Inspiration
There comes a time, when we lose those closest to us. When the hurt of the loss is so great that no anger can avail us, though somehow we seek it out in the recesses of our mind, thinking it will help ease the pain. In some cases, this loss comes at the hands of an unseen enemy. A foe with whom we are powerless to face and yet strikes at the ones closest to us.
My inspiration for this piece came as I sunk into a like state, as my mother lost her battle with breast cancer.
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