Seven days have passed since I saw you last
Heard you take your last breath
So final
But there is no end date to you
Dark night,
To be yourself is all that you can do,
Even though that wasn’t enough for you.
But it was for me.
Isolate
Self medicate
Pontificate
And I’m walking like a stone
Alone
Waiting for my king on the throne
But he’s not home
The day the music died
Wish you were still alive
My heart hurts
Breathing, pulsing, feeling
“…Endless ending, comprehending…”
Your words flow out of me like vomiting
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