i am allowed to mourn us
when this was what i wanted
us in two separate worlds
apart from each other
staring at the same moon
but never sharing the same words
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 sixty seven: the moon
i am allowed to mourn us
when this was what i wanted
us in two separate worlds
apart from each other
staring at the same moon
but never sharing the same words
