I wake up and find my heart my hearty shattered. I see our picture torn on the top of my desk. Music plays in the background. Rain pours down. I barely smile. I try to stand up but nausea overcomes me. I check my phone, no messages. Then a tear drops on my pillow. I realize, I’d have to survive another day without you.
I wrote this a few months (or years back). It really had nothing to do with the way I was feeling. I just wanted to write my thoughts about some people who go through this situation. Unfortunately, a time came when I actually had to go through this.
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