Abscence
As I lay and turn my head , I look for you but you are
Not there .
We were embraced just hours ago , now I stare at an empty
Pillow.
I feel cheap ,abused and unloved , is this what you wanted
To make me cry .
As tears fall off my cheeks I cannot explain how my heart
Bleeds.
A lesson learned and for me to bear ,
Unwritten Abscence is here
Copyright © Carolina Wayland | Year Posted 2023
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