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Forget | Poem

“Here your bread, life’s savings and painful

memories” life lured the emptiness.

I sat at the dinner table, soaked in blood,

Knowing what I feel is scary pissed.

“Here your soul, pain, love, emptiness,

And everything you loved about me”

Death lured life’s sick reality.

I was there, smiling to a fight I started in words.

©sjwordsmith

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