You're GoneA Poem by Kristina Yoder
It's 3 am and I'm here with the pain I elected to take on.
It woke me and here I lie with it, alone (you're gone) It's not a pain I can take a pill for nor ask for help to endure. A wound stretches out across my chest, on top of the previous wound you left- when you told me you were leaving, a double bereavement We're here in the place we put ourselves- on two separate islands just listening to shells. Away from the tempting fates that complicate the choices of our past and erase the lives we were living- How did we get here so fast? As time goes on, I become more aware that this pain is not likely to go anywhere- As soon as I try to put it in reverse I remember- that this pain is love, just transversed. So I lie here in a pool of love (not pain) Praying and hoping it's not in vain- Wherever I am and whatever this is, I'm still glad I met you and I'm glad this exists. © 2024 Kristina YoderReviews
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