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Thanks to Poefusion I have discovered Easy Street Prompts and given it a shot looks like it will be fun.

It's amazing how quickly
one can become tattered
after the loss of one dear

I never knew how much
of him was holding me
from unravelling, uncoiling

I knew I was patterned
after him but never had a
clue that he was my glue

Or thread if you will that
kept me in one piece,
held me together until

He was gone, then I knew
as the hole just grew
bigger and bigger by the day

Leaving me ragged, scathed,
almost torn in two parts
with little hope of repair