the hardships of waking up
- Moe Godat
- Dec 28, 2017
- 1 min read

From the black and into the
gray
old morning words allude me.
So I shift from one side of the bed
to the other
as the darkness fades away
and it wants to show me what is
missing
For when the light seeps in, I'm forced to
live
another day; my eyes open to see that
your side is
empty.
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