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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