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One Of Many



ONE OF MANY

The day you left

a week ago

hurt at first

now hits slow.

Accepting things

is taking time

I envy how

you say you're fine.

So now I sit

alone and cry

hating you

is all a lie.

I want you here

more than you know

at times like these

I must let go.

I couldn't help it

we had to end

why should I fight

to keep a friend?

I'm sorry things

must be this way

I'll end tonight

another day.

The day is gone

I've made it through

just one of many

without you.


This poem was written by Tracy Hass.

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