Empty, hazy,
That's what I felt.
The cupboard was half-filled,
It used to be overflowed,
Yours were nowhere to be seen,
Empty spaces, untouched.
Hurt, choked,
My eyes burned.
Extra pillow and blanket,
Toothbrush and slippers,
Shadows of memories,
Taunting, retelling, laughing.
No shouting, no tears,
It was long anticipated.
Pieces of torned smiles,
Broken mementos of you,
They piled high and proud,
Gone, smokes and ashes.
Words and worlds of inner mind,
Milk and biscuits comfort.
The sun shone, clouds wiggled,
Another day, another breath,
Free, I was one of the birds,
Jumping, falling, flying, living.
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