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Sep 2020
It's not like missing you
It's a withdrawl
It feels so consuming and yet
I witness it all with a clinical understanding

There's an emptiness inside of me
That moves to envelop the space
Where you once stood
Here I see myself
The quiet so much louder in your absence
I am reminded how disappointed I am in myself
Written by
Nekhbet Hermit  28/F
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