Waking up to my usual routine,
Washing my face, brushing my teeth,
But...
There's something wrong about it,
I question myself for what is it,
What is it that's missing.
I opened up my phone,
And scrolled down my chats,
Searching for something that i don't know myself,
Then there it is,
A picture.. at the end of screen,
I recognise the person,
But what is this longing.
I don't understand,
My eyes hurt,
I feel water flowing down my cheeks,
The memories i used to have,
Start to flow down back to me,
I can't hold it any longer,
It's ache hurting me,
I hope it's only a dream,
A nightmare in the middle of the night,
I would wake up in bed,
But it ain't,
It ain't a dream,
It's my reality that i need to be facing.
I need to get rid of it!
Throwing it out and never getting it back,
No more tears,
No more saddness,
So i can continue life,
With a better life.
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POETRY
PoetryVarious of poems crafted by me and other poets with me for various of occasion. Sometimes we don't know how to express, "let my words become your sentences to express those thoughts"
