Would you weep beside my grave?
Will your soul be shattered?
upon the news of my absence
Would your heart wrench, mercifully?
when my eyes could no longer hold love in them,
Would you smile with watery eyes,
cherishing me and my aliveness,
or shove me down in a corner,
dead as I already am...
Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 10:49 AM UTC
Would you weep beside my grave?
Will your soul be shattered?
upon the news of my absence
Would your heart wrench, mercifully?
when my eyes could no longer hold love in them,
Would you smile with watery eyes,
cherishing me and my aliveness,
or shove me down in a corner,
dead as I already am...
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