Numb Poem by Amy Carr

Numb

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As we sat there together
more words fell
from his mouth—
and with each one
I drifted further away,
trying to flee
the sinking feeling inside,
yet remaining present
for the sting
of each phrase.

Unable to look at him,
I stared ahead
at the trees in front of me,
and pretended—
that I didn’t care,
betrayed by the tears
running down my cheeks.

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Amy Carr

Amy Carr

Washington, DC
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