I decided I didn't like the word
Suicide
After Intermittently interrupting my thoughts
It echoed
And then was too hard to swallow
I decided I didn't like the word Grieving
When it hung in my head
The word too short for it's worth
Grieeeeeeeving
It droned
And still felt empty
No explanation
Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
I decided I didn't like the word
Suicide
After Intermittently interrupting my thoughts
It echoed
And then was too hard to swallow
I decided I didn't like the word Grieving
When it hung in my head
The word too short for it's worth
Grieeeeeeeving
It droned
And still felt empty
No explanation
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