I can feel the void.
Months, weeks, and days continue to pass.
But I'm still alone.
I hope to see you back.
It's quite uncomfortable, and I can't handle it.
My nights last very long.
I can't help but become bored when I'm alone.
Your drawings haunt me in our home.
I'm lost alone; please come home.
Please consider my feelings and get back to me.
Life alone is not enough.
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Gloria Penelope
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Comments (3)
Nice! Love your poem!
The yearning here was so intense! Loved your poem!
Nice!