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Eulogy

Attending a funeral that’s all in my head

Burying parents who aren’t even dead

I’ll buy flowers to throw on their grave

Six feet down is where they lay

Mourning the love I thought I knew

It’s below my feet, cold and blue

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LilGhostGirl
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Published
Feb 2
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#abuse#parents#mourning#loss#depression#mentalhealth#suicideawareness
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