What am I?Nothing to write home about,Nothing to mention,Watching the window’s condensationdrip, dripping into my mind.Whose life is this?Is this bleak world all theirs?Is my little world all pretend?Are you still listening?Or have I lost you too?Like I lost myselfthe day I stepped out of my doorand joined their world.I assume you’re gonelike all goodContinue reading “I Assume You’re Gone”
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Pieces of Me, Remnants of You
Pieces of mechip and flakepieces of mebend and break. Fragments of mefall and fadefragments of mein my grave. Remnants of youlinger hereremnants of yousomewhere near. Memories of youin my mindmemories of youlost in time. © Davey Cobb 2022 All Rights Reserved
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