A Poem.
I wish you luck
I’ll be going now
I am not well
My life is stuck
How did I get here?
When will I leave?
The strength I should have
Has abondoned me
I would try to cry
but there is not one tear
Please forgive me
I’m not myself
I know I am better
Than I am willing to see
What will happen when
I love
Wait
Are the windows open?
Do I hear a dove?
The grass is unnaturally green
and lush
The sun filters through
And warms my face
I experience peace and joy
And pain all at once
When will I love one?
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