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Elizabeth Zenk
Poems
Mar 2021
Txt Me Plz
Every year,
Like autumn leaves I shed my friends off these twiggy bones
Because they grow too tired
Every year,
This depression it addicts me, a cycle Id rather forget
But it keeps me guessing
One of these years,
I will be found dead, hanging from our garage.
I’ll lay a tarp, I’ve written my will, it’s all put together.
Because every year,
they give up on me just like the years before
I isolate all the same.
Maybe some year,
They can reach out, and see through all my fog
I swear im not boring, just scratch my surface
You’ll see
This year,
I’ll live, to tell the tale, of losing my seasonal friends
But next who knows, I might be alone
I’ll write you when I’m gone.
Just me and my revolving cast of friends
#friends
#friendship
#seasonal
#depression
#seasons
#winter
#sad
Written by
Elizabeth Zenk
19/F/Getting There
(19/F/Getting There)
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