Write on this page whenever you miss someone.
Today, all of the human
race decided to pour their
tears into my eyes
Today, all of their sorrows
are stuffed into my heart
Today, all of their pain is
feeding on my organs
Today, out of all days
I miss you. Just a little
more than usual.
Today, I’m allowing myself
to cry over missing you.
And it’s okay. I’m okay.
Maybe someday. But not
today.
_____
By Amani in I Am Incomplete Without You.
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