emptiness.
nobody tells you how bad it hurts
when you loose somebody
you are so used
to having around
they say it gets better
and maybe they're rightbut for the time being
each room is slightly emptier
each breath is lesser
everything is different
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Poetryfuck standards, fuck expectations; anything is poetry. everything is poetry.