I accept

I accept

That Him and I were not meant to be

In my waking moments, conscious

But

Deep inside

Every moment without

Him

Feels like

My womb being ripped out with cold gnarly razor edged fingers, bloody

Never to be the same

Again

Forever altered

I accept

That him and I were never meant to be

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