it’s always you
every part of me relies on you
standing on a canyon
the ground falls through
your standing above me
holding my hand
it’s warm, it’s affectionate
as time begins to grow
your hand grows bitter, cold, emotionless
my light flickers and i grow tired
you let go
i’m screaming
you’re laughing
you’re careless
i should have let you
my light flickered out
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Author:
eyes13 (
Offline) - Published: June 3rd, 2022 18:59
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Comments2
Ah people change, so sad to see.
yes.
I love your wording and emotion in this poem
Thank you so much.
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