Unfollow
a poem about closing doors left ajar
By Gill In MotionPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read
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Healing from a broken friendship isn't easy. Before this poem revealed itself to me, I was reflecting on the times before social media, where people would part ways and never see each other again. I didn't hesitate to press the block button, but somehow how I struggled to hit unfollow
Before I hit,
The Unfollow Button
I contemplate…
knowing that as soon as I do it,
her page would be forever private,
closing the door I left ajar.
It was painful,
and I wanted to cry.
But a smile spread across my face instead.
After I hit,
The unfollow button,
I took a breathe in,
and breathed out
lighter air.
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About the Creator
Gill In Motion
Poetry is truth dwelling in beauty
-Robert Gilfillan
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