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Open windows & closed doors

I wrote this down for you

so I would remember

all the best parts we shared

the kiss within the kiss

that sweet moment

before our lips touch

a faint memory

little ghosts  dancing on

the surface of my lips

where you once belonged

I wanted to write you something

beautiful so that you would remember

that it wasn't just an illusionary concept

I conjured up in my mind

And I don't want to feel anymore

because living isn't living without you

and these headaches from the tears I've cried

are starting to deplete my energy slowly

I hate it; I hate it so much

and I can't feel you next to me anymore

curled up in your arms

I stare at the bed, and it's not the same

Can anyone hear me scream?

How can this much pain be so silent

And I wipe away the tears from my eyes

little droplets of salty memories disappear

The heat rising in my chest up and down my neck

from holding my breath

And the release isn't enough

nothing is ever enough

because living isn't living without you

and I thought I was fine, but I don't

sleep the same anymore, and my heart

aches when I hear your voice

my knees still get weak

I feel everything and nothing all at the same time

And I thought I was so sure

I didn't have to spend time looking for someone

anymore

I thought you were it  and so I stopped trying to find

something I already had

I know why you did what you did

but ****** if  I'm not still angry with myself

even though you told me I was enough

somehow I don't believe one bit of it

In the end, I was just another distraction

from your wounded, barely healed heart

I feel so used, but I can't fault you for hurting

and I can't be angry with you for the decisions you made

in the end, you did what you did for yourself

I wish these tears would somehow erase these

new marks I've acquired on my fragile heart

but they just dry up and start again

If only I drowned in them

maybe I wouldn't have to deal with this pain

and the realization that you were never mine

but I'll always be a little bit yours

©2020 Christina Jackson

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Written by
christina-jackson
29 / F / American
Published
Nov 30, 2020
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#love#loss#life#healing#hope#hurt#pain
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