I don't know what I wanted from you.
A return, a truth,
a different ending,
or just the mercy of being seen
without having to ask twice.
Letting go is not a moment; it's repetition.
So I taught myself distance.
I called it strength.
I called it clarity.
I called it everything except your name.
Contemporary Poetry, Emotional Distance, Emotional Poetry, Healing, Heartbreak Poetry, Letting Go, Longing, Moving On, Poetry, Relationships
Meet the Author
Malana Kline
Originally from Memphis, Tennessee, Malana Kline is a writer and artist with a love for creative expression in all its forms. She writes poetry and fiction, exploring everything from the intimate and melancholic to the strange and imaginative. Beyond writing, she creates digital art and enjoys photography and crafting. Her work is driven by curiosity, creativity, and a fondness for finding beauty in the details.
Come curious. Stay weird. 🌿
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