before

Before I was here
I was there
Dreaming
Of better days.
I imagined
We would move
Somewhere better,
Together,
But now she's gone
And I'm struggling
To find a purpose,
A reason to go on.
I'm not giving up 
But sometimes it sounds easier
To not care so much...

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