Breakup TraumaA Poem by Ice PenadaIt’s waking up in the morning, trying to open your eyes, checking for the message he won’t be sending, for the care he won’t be returning.
It’s starting your life over again and you have no idea where to begin. It’s your 3 AM thought. It’s the feeling you sought.
Have you ever tried typing “I’m okay” while you’re crying? He was so good at lying. You were naive for believing.
He didn’t leave you. You didn’t leave him. Love did. © 2016 Ice Penada |
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Added on September 25, 2016 Last Updated on September 25, 2016 AuthorIce PenadaPhilippinesAboutI am in love with words and their power to move people. I am a living irony. more..Writing
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