I feel it
when you're gone.
Like someone has taken my most prized possession
and is using it
for a game of catch.
I must watch from a distance
and pray it does not fall to the ground,
shattering into
a million pieces.
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Wondering & Wandering: A Collection of Poems
PoetryA collection of poems on life, love, moving on, breaking down, picking up the pieces, being strong, feeling weak, and happiness.