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Saying goodbye was a gift
we built a house together
but you didn't want to be my home.
I was only pushing you away when I thought I was bringing you close,
We had just started writing our story, when I heard your footsteps fade away from me.

The emptiness I felt in my heart was too heavy I saw the world crumble Infront of my own eyes.
Time heals and one day I uncaged myself from the tyranny of holding you for so long yet you were gone.

There was a gift in your goodbye
I found my real home.
A place I could savor all the beauty life has to offer.

© Purity Ndinda