Not gonna lie, this is vent. It's a little old and I found it in my docs and decided to post it.
It's probably more of a spoken word poem but I think it sounds fine if you read it, too.
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Does it get easier?
Yes
But there’s going to be nights where you’re lying awake at 1am and you realize you must have thought about them a thousand times that day
And you're going to call yourself things like clingy and childish but you’re not
Because you are a human being
And you are experiencing heartbreak
And you're going to think that you’re over exaggerating and that you’re alone
But you’re not
You’re not alone
You’re not alone in thinking about them and falling asleep to the sound of your tears
You’re not alone in ducking your head in the hallways hoping you won’t see them and be reminded of all the times they smiled at you and your heart fluttered
You’re not alone in picturing a million other ways it could have gone so that they were still there at your side
You’re not alone in panicking when they look your way
You’re not alone in thinking that it wasn’t even a big deal, so why does it hurt so bad?
You’re not alone in wishing you couldn’t remember every time they spoke your name or brushed a shoulder against yours
You’re not alone in sitting there and suddenly realizing that you can smell their distinct scent and wishing with all your being that you could run and wrap your arms around them just to drink in that smell one last time to commit it to memory and never forget
You’re not alone in neglecting your responsibilities so that you can lay in bed and try to remember their face
You’re not alone in finding small and insignificant objects and being reminded of them
You’re not alone in seeing them everywhere, even when they’re not really there
You’re not alone in busying yourself with little tasks or games just to try and put your mind at rest, to try and forget
You’re not alone
Because we have experienced this too
And trust me
One day, you’ll lie in bed and you’ll realize with a start that you went an entire day without thinking about them
And you’ll realize that you made it and you survived
And you are healing
And ready to live your life a little bit wiser
Because we are human beings
And we experience heartbreak
YOU ARE READING
Mirror, Mirror: A Poetry Book
שיריםA collection of poems written by me. ***I would like to clarify that not all of this is strictly me ranting, and a lot of it is just stuff I came up with and thought, "wow that sounds cool." If I didn't say it's vent, it's probably not :)