It’s not You (A collection of poetry) Intro

“5 years of Nothing”

Sometimes it’s hard to let go of nothing.
Sometimes it’s hard to move forward with something.
Sometimes you don’t know if you miss what you’ve had
or if you just miss what you know you don’t have.
Sometimes something is just better left to be nothing.


How can love be so bitter?
From blood of a weeping heart.
We           tear         apart.

Our love dies before it’s old.
An unnatural cold.

How can love cause this sadness?
Create such chaos?
How can something that brings light
leave us in the dark?

Far apart,
We are.
With eyes open, I fell apart.


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