My love had left me about two weeks back. After a difficult time concentrating at work, my boss sent me to the guidance office here in my college. There, I was told to write a poem about how I felt.
It does seem writing is therapy; it worked for me, anyway.
"Alone Once Again"
Lying awake at night.
Alone once again.
Flashbacks come and go;
I feel alone.
You said to me,
"Set aside love,
move on, please do."
But I can't.
Alone once again,
I wander through life.
Lost inside again.
Death seems to comfort.
No...I won't.
I won't die again.
Not for you...
I'll live for me.
My soul whispers.
"You must stay strong."
I will be.
I will live again.
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What do you all think?
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