you melted away
like early spring ice
you were solid at one point
yet liquid and streaming the next
you washed away with the current
maybe you'll be back next winter
YOU ARE READING
The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
hundred fifty three: ice
you melted away
like early spring ice
you were solid at one point
yet liquid and streaming the next
you washed away with the current
maybe you'll be back next winter
