Missing

I miss
the conversations
we’ll never have.

I miss
the places
we’ll never go.

I miss
the love
we’ll never make.

I miss
the memories
we’ll never share

I, Robot

The kindness of others never ceases to amaze me…

…But my inability to replicate it does.

Insides

Another grey sky.
Another bleak landscape.
Another version of me.
Looking out,
Looking in.

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