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4- The Day After

by ghenwa

That night, I could not get any sleep I think he slept like a baby That day my tears carved a hole under my eyes I looked the way I felt trying to go on with a day I didn’t want to be living He took his jacket and my heart with him. I tried to get my mind off it Everyone told me to surround myself with people I loved That day, there was nothing I wanted more than to have him next to me That day I didn’t believe it would be better That day I did not believe that anyone loved me Watery eyes, blurred vision I didn’t want anything Food felt like an obligation That day I did not have to fake a smile I wasn’t expected to I was held close by the people I love and the ones who love me I realize that today
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ghenwa
25 / F / Lebanese
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Written by
ghenwa
25 / F / Lebanese
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Apr 29, 2019
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