Your Desertion
My Grief
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Shoulders bowing under the weight of your absence
It’s not words I miss, it’s yours
Love me, then lose me, then leave me
Earth is shaking under my fingertips, quaking under my grief
Now I take myself apart like an instrument
Curse myself for caring
Every silence is just a reminder of your desertion
About the Creator
Poppy
poetry in progress
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