After you I thought everything would be normal again.
I would just get over you, just leave you behind and move on.
I could say, 'Oh, him? We broke up ages ago."
With a lopsided smirk.
Instead I say:
"Oh. Him."
With barely suppressed tremors in my voice.
Nothing is normal anymore.
I miss the simplicity.
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Painful Truths
PoetryLife asked Death, "Why do people love me but hate you?" and Death replied, "Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth." (completed) Well. Poems, if you could call them that. Just rambled and rushed night time thoughts. Some of these a...
