Her

The Indignant Poetess

Trauma flows through my veins at the sight of her blue eyes,

shell shocked into place before she fills the empty space with her warmth. 

Time lost in our words exchanged,

She said it may have been meant to be,

and I refused to surrender to my tears.

  • Author: The Indignant Poetess (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 30th, 2025 08:07
  • Comment from author about the poem: One of my very few light hearted poems about a woman I hated saying goodbye to.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    So glad it is light hearted. Move on is the word. Nicely written



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