Monday, December 16, 2024

On Those Days

 


On those days
when you miss someone the  most

as though your memories
are sharp enough
to slice through skin and bone

remember how they loved you.

Remember how they loved you
and do that
for yourself.

In their name
in their honour.
Love yourself
as they loved you.

They would like that.

On those days
when you miss someone the most
love yourself harder.

--Donna Ashworth



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