a poets communication

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i truly hope you find yourself without me, because i feel like i just lost another half of me.
less than 24 hours, you couldn't stand.
less than 24 hours, i was just too bland.
it hurts that you didn't let us try,
trying to prevent unreasonable heartbreak,
on terms without a black eye.
you said it wasn't a goodbye,
but a see you later.
you made a mistake,
of which made you seem as a traitor.
you put your thoughts into a text
so i would finally, truly understand.
yet when we were together-
none your words were at hand.

my poetry - kelsey lochWhere stories live. Discover now