Saved

Alan R

Barista

Saw me crying that night

Nothing to say 

I am not the first perhaps

 

 

A guy in the bus 

My screams on the phone

Nothing to say

I am not the first perhaps

 

 

How many have lived and died

With their agony normalized

Nothing to say

They aren't the first perhaps

 

 

You didn't repeat that agony

I was saved with whatever you had

Nothing to say

I am not the first you saved,

perhaps.

 

-Al

 

 

 

  • Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 14th, 2024 07:16
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 4
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Comments2

  • Gregoria

    It's deep...I'm not the one who was saved and killed by him... perhaps 💜💜💜.

  • Alan R

    Thanks for reading....😊



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