It hurts a little bit less.
With every day that goes by.
I come a step closer to closure,
To being more okay.
I'm trying,
But some days are hard.
Some hurt worse than others.
And some days I break down.
All it takes is a name.
And the tears fall like rain.
I just live each day,
And hope it won't be so hard the next.
Maybe one day I'll wake up,
With a smile on my face,
His name in my heart,
And the day won't be so hard.
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Dark Poetry
PoetryThis is a book full of poetry I wrote myself, so I ask that no one steals it. As you can tell by the cover and the name it is dark so don't complain that I didn't warn you. Although I still write poetry and will update it, most of the poems are olde...
