They say
You are
No longer here
But I see you
Clear as day
I hear you
Talking
In your sleep
As I while
The hours away
They want me
To think
It can’t be true
That I’m mad
And must take
A pill
But I know you
Will never leave
And I am not
Mentally ill
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
They say
You are
No longer here
But I see you
Clear as day
I hear you
Talking
In your sleep
As I while
The hours away
They want me
To think
It can’t be true
That I’m mad
And must take
A pill
But I know you
Will never leave
And I am not
Mentally ill
That sounds like grief to me. Nicely done.
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Oh absolutely it is.
Thank you my friend 👍🖤
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ha ! you’re back ! cheers 🙂
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I most certainly am! ☺️ Hope you’re well my friend 👍🖤
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