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I’m not going to bother you anymore

I stopped counting
The days, the posts
I stopped glancing back
Every two, three steps

I stopped checking
The messages, the photos
I stopped listening to
Any and all songs for you

I shield my hand over my eyes
From the glare of your presence
I keep reminding myself instead
Of your irrefutable absence now

Does it feel any better
Now that there’s this distance
Between us, so wide and deep
That there’s no getting through this?


About Anna

Awed/delighted/floored with anything horror. Indulges in chocolates, blogging, writing, and reading. Attracted to the offbeat and the quirky / the odd and the strange / the weird and the eerie.


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