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Open Graph

title

Where The Light Gets In

description

site name

Where The Light Gets In

author

updated

2026-02-24 05:41:26

raw text

Where The Light Gets In Scribblings Past and Present Where The Light Gets In March 20, 2024 Flatlined in Belfast I get lonely again In the exhale of your conversation, In the space between The things you’ve said and the things you’ve yet to say. I’m ashamed of the ache in it Of the hot need of it all, Scared that I’ve forgotten How to be a whole person on my own. I take my… Continue reading Uncategorized March 13, 2024 March. Some year. You told me you loved me at Christmas, Gin soaked and wide eyed. Lips slack with the Christmas lights And the contrived wonder of it all I knew it wasn’t love, just enough of something For you to want me to think it was. I never said the words back. Not once intentionally avoiding the… Continue reading Uncategorized March 11, 2024 Enough.Maybe. We both loved the baby More than we loved each other Enough, maybe, To keep on pretending to love But never more than that. You’ve never liked my mother And when you really want to hur...

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