writer's block

sometimes the pain comes back

like the feeling of a missing limb

 

the scars of a heartbreak

that might never fully heal

 

it's hard to know what to write 

how to write. why to write.

 

he's all i used to write about 

he's all i used to feel

 

but i can't shout

i have to sit and deal

 

this is part of moving on

but never did it dawn

 

how much this reminded me

connected me

 

to him.

 

this is a new era though 

so

welcome

 

and goodbye.

This poem is about: 
Me

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