I cried myself to sleep last night

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I Cried Myself To Sleep Last Night


I cried myself to sleep last night,
Because my bed was empty.

Your arms were not around my body,
and I didn't get a good night's kiss.

The room feels colder even though the AC is broken.
The dark is deeper, but the lights outside are bright.

The sound of the gecko doesn't bother me anymore,
because it's the only one keeping me company.

The ache in my chest has spread everywhere,
and it's the only thing I feel.

It's better than being numb.
Better than not feeling myself.

My soul is detached from my body,
and it floats over me.

The ache reminds me I’m still breathing,
but the uncertainty of not knowing when it will be gone
makes me want to give up

I closed my eyes,
and you are the dream turned into a nightmare.

The perfect day turned into the darkest storm.

The light blue sky suddenly has clouds that burn in deep fire.

The unbearable silence is still my enemy.
Would I be hopeful in the morning when I wake up?

The tears will be dry.
The sun will light up the room
And maybe the hope of your knocking on the door
will let me know I can go through the day.

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This is a heartfelt one.. I was touched reading through.. Thanks for sharing this beautiful piece

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Would I be hopeful in the morning when I wake up?

This question is always asked in these moments when we think all is lost... but of course there will be hope, there is a lot of life out there and someone else's love is something that comes when we love ourselves first.

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Some beautifully melancholic verses. Love is like a roller coaster of emotions, ups and downs thousands of feelings flowing in waterfalls of memories.

Thanks for sharing.
Good day.

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It is, it was also hard to write but some how like therapy.
Thanks for reading.💜

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Beautiful poem, usually the people we love the most are the ones who hurt us the most and usually it can take a long time for that wound to heal well but it just touches to move forward, thanks for sharing ♥

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It's true, hurt sometimes comes from love.
Thanks for reading.

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The emotions I felt reading this though.... Beautifully written; an expression of love and hope turned sour.

According to my local parlance here: "You don chop breakfast" No to worry, true love is coming to stay!

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