you never realize
how much you've craved someone
until suddenly they were gone
every minute of the day
you've thought about them
slowly turns into you
teaching yourself
to wash away your memory of someone
every piece of you
that you've lent to them
goes missing
and suddenly you tell yourself
it's a miracle I'm still standing
because you've seen war
that's attack the veins of your heart
and arrows that have pierced your soul
but somehow
through it all
you're remaining.
— to the person who thought they couldn't heal
YOU ARE READING
Late Night Thoughts
Poesíaa piece of my heart given to you in hopes that it'll help you like it's helped me
