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Our Last Goodbye

Jul 20, 2021

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In the shallow nest of your empty heart,

I breathe the deafening silence,

That tore us apart,

The erosion of truth laid bare,

Invading my thoughts with its mighty glare.

Time did not amend my sorrows,

Or invite my tears to dry upon the sun,

Our last goodbye we sculpted in pain,

Love had died and turned to dust,

And nothing was ever the same.

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May Street
May Street

Written by May Street

Writer. Mother. Dreamer. I write from the heart, from lived experiences that have shaped who I've become. I write to discover the world.