We all die,some just take longers than others. this a poem about depression and feeling alone.

drifting

dragged along by the tide

tail lights

fading

trying to erase forgoten photographs.

lying awake at night

thinking

how are love did regret

coliding

like moons that circle our solar system

cold and dusty

lacking any colour

nothing special

we’re all one in a thousand

whenn we see, we see what is upside down

turned around

there is no lack of colour

please no worrys,   are here

this is fact

reaching to grab the phone

no smiling face

looking through this paneless window

because, dear,

we all will die

were dying the day we are born

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