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May 8
i hate that i am so slow with my emotions
if i am being honest
i did not think
i was capable of feeling loss
from a lover
i always left
before they could
even think of leaving
but you left
if i am being honest
i did not realize
i felt this way at first
about you
it was not until
i was ordering mcnuggets
that you always ordered
it was not until
i realized i started falling
asleep by hugging myself
it was not until
i realized it has been weeks of silence
yet i wake every morning waiting for a text
it was not until
i realized the best parts of my day
are what i want to tell you all about
it was not until
i realized i was craving
your soft gentle touch on my skin
it was not until
the nightmares would come and i would wake in panic
wanting you to hold me
i am sorry
i miss you
#sad
#ptsd
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