I’ve cried so much.
And yet somehow,
I know that everything will be okay.
~
My heart feels broken.
My soul ripped in two.
Nothing will compare to the time we shared.
Nothing will replace your place in my heart.
~
I think I died that day,
After we talked,
It felt like my world had ended.
Is this what my existence will feel like now?
Empty? Lonely? Afraid?
~
I didn’t think my pain could grow worse.
I didn’t think this would hurt more than before.
But it does.
~
I just want to fill loved.
Cared for.
I don’t want to hurt anymore.
I don’t want to cry anymore.
~
I’ve given so much.
And it feels like you’ve taken from me.
It feels like I’m dying inside.
Waiting on you.
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Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️
Come sit with me awhile. Writing is my favorite kind of magic—conjuring dark worlds, forbidden souls, and stories that haunt long after the last page. Lately, I’ve wandered deeper into psychology, the mind, and the shadows within us all...
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