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Letting go Is a lie-awake stare at the ceiling kind of thing A 3am to 6:15 kind of hour Felt in the body Deep in the bones Wondering how long this feeling will last Like an endless mirage Pools of questions, And a touch deeply missed, A magnetic pull of gravity On grounds that wouldn’t shift, A long ago memory, After everything a reminder that, You tried everything. You tried Everything. And through all the trying you are now finally left In the stillness of an empty bed Paint scratches on the wall where The photos hung The effort is no longer exhausting But now leaves you quiet In the empty home you once built for two It leaves you hungry for answers Of what comes next You feel the ticking of time Your body pulses it, And against time you wrestle, With the fleeting feeling of Is this all there is left? Through time you wonder, And around time, you wait But perhaps with time you begin to sense The sunrise still rises, with or without them And perhaps something else is arriving And that maybe just maybe That is everything.
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Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 1:05 PM UTC
Letting go
Letting go Is a lie-awake stare at the ceiling kind of thing A 3am to 6:15 kind of hour Felt in the body Deep in the bones Wondering how long this feeling will last Like an endless mirage Pools of questions, And a touch deeply missed, A magnetic pull of gravity On grounds that wouldn’t shift, A long ago memory, After everything a reminder that, You tried everything. You tried Everything. And through all the trying you are now finally left In the stillness of an empty bed Paint scratches on the wall where The photos hung The effort is no longer exhausting But now leaves you quiet In the empty home you once built for two It leaves you hungry for answers Of what comes next You feel the ticking of time Your body pulses it, And against time you wrestle, With the fleeting feeling of Is this all there is left? Through time you wonder, And around time, you wait But perhaps with time you begin to sense The sunrise still rises, with or without them And perhaps something else is arriving And that maybe just maybe That is everything.
Unfinished? keep going or leave as is?
hannah-kopen
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Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 1:05 PM UTC
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