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XV.

"I left a pile of regret where my belonging used to be as I walked out the door as If I was going to come back."

November 14th  

The day that I left.

Everything was silent

You weren't home

And I was grateful for that.

I wanted to disappear

Without your knowledge

I packed what little I had

And wandered the house

One last time.

I lied and told myself I would come back

But deep down I knew I wouldn't

Like a quote once said

When you leave a place

You leave a piece of you behind

And take another piece with you.

I left the photo of us

On your nightstand.

And I simply took my leftover feelings

And boxed them up

With the rest of my things.

Like a newly took Polaroid

I'm just waiting

For the full picture to form

And for this to make sense.

But when I finally stepped out the front door

I faintly spoke a "See you soon"

As if I was coming back

But I knew

I wasn't.

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