Stolen

Written by Jacob Ibrag

Can’t say that I’ll miss you. How can I

miss something I’ve never truly known? You and

your walls. And I get it, I’ve been there. Holding onto the

pieces that haven’t been stolen. And that baggage you try to

let go, yet it follows. I can’t miss you though. You’re a little

more than a stranger, a little less than a friend. Never

giving us a chance, you only played pretend.

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Photo by Christian Ferrer

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