If people come into my life for a reason,
Then why are you here?
Are you here to give me solace?
And to comfort me?
Or to heal my heart and soul?
To touch them?
Maybe you’re here to remind me who I was?
And who I can be?
To remind me I’m still alive?
And still a woman?
The most important lessons we learn
Are the most painful ones.
So why are you still here?
And why am I?
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