Over Again

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I have cried for you
millions of times
over and over and over again
day and night
but at some point
it got exhausting
I think there were no more tears left in me
or so I thought
I found myself distracted and happy somehow
but
It turned out to be a simple joke my brain was fooling me into
because distraction did not prevent my memories from eating me
To the edge were I sort of forgot how to breathe
Or perhaps was not wanting to.

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