Stuck in the last
Gallery we visited
together, I wait.Beside the framed pictures,
Of art, you said I was worth more than.The same ones, that now remind me,
That maybe if i was worth something,
It would've been enough, to make you stay.While, I wait
The thoughts return
Constantly seeking
Solace.I wait, hoping
for, some
sort of -
closure.Waiting, still,
I wait,
For you, to return
To fulfil the promises,
You promised.But,
- you never do.
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drafted thoughts (30 Days Challenge/CPN)
Short Story[ "What if I found a way to express myself without ever having to actually talk? What if I could share my thoughts without ever having to speak them?" ] Sakina Resilense always seems to have so much to say, but never seems to be able to find the co...