Life is
Equal parts
Broken and
Fixed
Equal measure
Heart break and
Heart repair
Well maybe
Not quite
Equal
It’s hard to tell
When hard times
Seem to last longer
Feel heavier
Maybe it’s just
That the hard times
Are louder
Then the easy
Which are more
Like a whisper
Which are so hopeful
We can’t help but
Lose track of time
And be taken
By surprise
When they are over
Never
Quite ready
For them
To go
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