Moving On

My whole body aches
from strenuous activities
such as leaving you
and moving here.
My sore muscles
and tender limbs
make me think
‘I should have stayed‘.
My brain stays awake
in pain and confusion
reminding me that I left
and that I can’t go back.

Rebecca created this poem with a visual representation, click here to see more.

Written by Rebecca

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