Getting your heartbroken is never the worst part, it's the aftermath that kills you. It’s waking up and going to text them, only to realize you no longer can. It’s watching them love someone else and of course you want them to be happy, you just wish it was with you. It’s hearing them talk about someone else and having to smile and laugh all while you are choking back sobs. It’s not just missing the person, but missing having someone to talk about your day to, having someone to comfort you when the days are too hard. Because now, these days are everyday and you are left crying on the bathroom floor with no one to turn to. Getting your heart broken is always hard, but the worst part is the day after that. #shortpoetryseries #umeemote #weekendvibes
