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Emma
Poems
Jul 2017
Autumn
I sit listening to his lingering melodies
But his words don't comfort me
They don't hold me anymore
In the shower I cry
My tears disappear
But I don't
I hold my legs tight and wait
But I won't wash away
And I know what they'll say
That I was so full of life
Gathering around to ask each other
"Oh, did you see that coming?"
Just listen for a second
Just listen
Please
You may hear me
You may hear my fading footsteps
I'm sorry
You'll never know
Why I had to leave
Because no one will be looking
When IΒ slip outside
And drift away
yes I'm trans
Yes I wanted to die while writing this
I'm feeling a bit better now though
Poetry helps me in that way
Written by
Emma
24/F/Ireland
(24/F/Ireland)
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