I hate that you took it from me
My sanity I mean
Or at least the thoughts I used to have
Lately, you cloud my mind
Like every little thing reminds me of you
Like TV shows
And cooking
And shopping
Even showers
I hate that you're everywhere
In every crowd I see your face
In every silence I hear your voice
With every smile I think of you
I hate that this is my reality
But most of all-
I hate that you're gone
{ 2017 }
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Black And White
PoesiaSeeing a Black And White world is a form of naiveté. A beautifully, chaotic way of seeing a world covered in nothing but grey.
