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Things we carry

It's been days and soon it will be weeks then months and years.
But you won't be here to share.
Seeing you leave without a proper goodbye broke me.
You use to be the one holding me during the bad days and now you've become one of the bad days.
This burdens I know I have to carry on my own The grieve anger and selfishness will all dissolve one day
Maybe for years to come  but I hope I get to bury them some day . 
No, not to forget you but to miss you the right way.
©charllot