I Died Last Night
Not all deaths are of the body—some happen quietly inside the soul.

I died last night…
Not in the way the body dies,
But in the quiet ache of a silent heart,
Where love turned into ashes,
And hope dissolved into the dark.
I died last night…
When your voice became a stranger’s echo,
When the warmth of your hands
Felt colder than winter’s breath.
I saw my soul leave quietly,
Like a candle’s final flicker.
I died last night…
In the silence that screamed louder than words,
In the emptiness that swallowed every dream.
I lay awake, staring at the ceiling,
Feeling the weight of a thousand unspoken goodbyes.
I died last night…
Because you were alive in someone else’s smile,
Because your heart no longer beat for mine.
And so, I buried my feelings in the grave of forgotten love,
While the world kept spinning,
Unaware of the funeral inside my chest.
But maybe in this death,
There is a strange kind of rebirth.
A freedom from the chains of longing,
A release from the pain of wanting what was never meant to stay.
Yes…
I died last night.
But today,
I learn how to live again.
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This is very relatable 💔