Poetry

Break-up

Time passes like

fallen leaves-

you’re in my mind

constantly and the wind

keeps the door open and

banging incessantly. The

silence chimes like bells

when your voice doesn’t

interrupt.

I stare forwards relentlessly

eyes freezing-

waiting for these echoes

to cease.

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