Falling for you was like falling in love for the first time, the day after you left my side, I was petrified. Then I was faced with looking you eye to eye. Upon arrival, I dreaded going inside. It felt like the worst day of my life, subsequently you told me to smile, as If you hadn't just gutted out my insides. That night I went home and slashed a smirk into my thigh, with a grin ear to ear, the pain was a distraction, finally greater than hearing the words you spoke prior to disappearing.
Yanna Vlahos
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Giannulas Chronicals,
PoetryMy first series of poems, Falling in and out of love, finding myself again, and letting go of old pain. Thank you and I hope you Enjoy. New additions may not be found at the bottom but within the lineup. In chronological order. -giannula 🤍
