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 Feb 2020 Bethany
MisfitOfSociety
Standing right behind me,
Just out of view.
In direct sunlight,
I cast a shadow of you.

I draw you back under my feet.
Where I can't see you.
You died that day.
No, your heart beat on--
But you died that day.
I watched your soul break
And I broke too.
I don't fear the death of me,
I fear the death of you.
 Feb 2020 Bethany
susurri
grief
 Feb 2020 Bethany
susurri
all the fireflies have gone
and I am abandoned in darkness
here, I can feel the emptiness
of where love used to live

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