Scent She Left Behind

sticks and stones









How do you wake up after you spent the previous night crying?

How do you stop believing in something that made you happy for the longest time?

How do you move on when your feet are firmly planted on the ground?

How do you stop yourself from falling when you cannot see where you’re landing?

How would you choose which path to take when you cannot see beyond what is in front of you?

How does your mind forget when your heart recognizes only her?

How do you let go of someone who had chosen not to hold on?


16 thoughts on “Scent She Left Behind

      1. To create something beautiful out of the rubbles in the soil, make people stare at it in admiration and wonder “how did she manage to put all the rubbles together?”, that’s nothing short of brilliance for me.

    1. I try to, though baring my soul scares the heck out of me. But writing has been one therapeutic release, so here I am.

      And comments like yours give me the shove I need to get going, so thank you.

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