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It's Gonna Be Hard When I'm Gone

She always told me it’d be hard when she was gone. I always took it as her being arrogant and stupid, but now that I look at it, it’s harder than I could have ever imagined. She always was my comfort, my beautiful love, the strong arms to fall into when I felt weak.

And now that she’s gone, I have these memories, and the weight of the world is crashing down on me.

I feel everything is piling on at once.

She was right. It is hard now that she’s gone.