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I sit here and I try to write
nothing comes out.
I hang my head and sigh.
I spoke to her tonight and
she made me cry.
I thought I was beyond
the tears but I'm not.
It's too early into
the new year to feel
I'm losing all I got.
Isn't this the same crap
I lost last year.
Friends.
Lovers.
How am I losing them
AGAIN when they'd already
disappeared?!
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About the Creator
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me


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I'm so sorry that you're going through this 🥺 Sending you lots of love and hugs ❤️
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