Poetry

Abandoned

Written by Jacob Ibrag

It was gone. She stared at her

lover while he was in his slumber.

He laid there holding her pillow close

to his heart. She smelled his scent on

the sheets, it was all the same. Yet she’s

changed. With a slow tear down her

face, she penned a letter and left his

place. “Love abandoned us,

without a trace.”


Painting by agnes-cecile

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