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Jan 2022
The day that we fought
Our last squabble through the night  
Not the loudest
still the most
breathe taken

I said nothing then stillness swallowed us

He said nothing, but I knew what he wanted
He said nothing, but I heard “I am tired‟ from his lips
He said nothing, but I heard “we aren’t happy anymore‟ in his voice
He said nothing, but I clearly heard ” we lose our laugh‟

He said nothing

Just nothing

Yet I replied, “I give up, we are done.”

He still kept his void and just gone
This is my old poetry, I don't like it very much because it's so simple.  I don't like the poetry as I hate the chapter written in my life.
Rahameem
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Rahameem  27/F/Indonesia
(27/F/Indonesia)   
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