Parts of me everywhere.

I fractured that day.
In many ways I am no longer whole.
Of me that remains here on earth, pieces are everywhere.
My sadness lives in Withrow cemetery, loud enough for me to hear wherever I go.
My appreciation of a simple sunset lives in Ani, silenced, and whispers to me of its return.
My regret lives in Hugo, where simple decisions were made monumental.
My mischievousness lives strong in Micah, reminding me of myself, Ani and Nate.
My faith and duty lives strong within me, pushing my feet in front of each other.
When I die, I'll leave my sadness in Withrow, with my body, and finally know true peach elsewhere, dancing forever.