Confusion to anger.
Anger to peace.
A weird cycle.
I miss you.
The idea.
I want to feel safe.
I want to feel loved.
I want to feel needed.
I don't.
Not in the way I want to at least.
You were my anchor.
Now you're not.
Now what?

Every day,
a new start.
Another chance.
Another try.
If you have a bad day,
replace it with a good one.
Don't give up when things get tough.
Live your life to the fullest each day.
Don't sit around and mope,
go out and do something.
If you have a bad day,
go make someone else's day a good one.
Give hugs to random people,
wave and say hi to people you pass.
Live.