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I cannot Die
I cannot die tonight Like the quiet corners of my mind I dog-eared a book Of pages i haven’t read You know how long that took? Frayed and yellowed Always get me calm and mellowed The spine cracked and worn Each page a promise Their adventures unfold I cannot die today Coz my lipstick’s too pretty “Forbidden Love” in matte By Pat McGrath It gives me a nice pout That send you in a frenzy My face pales in comparison I put it on as a subtle defiance, As I navigate through the urgency, A moment of personal reliance. I cannot die today, I am too busy Scrolling on Etsy Whatever calls my fancy I will not have time To stop, breathing I cannot die today I already planned my party At the Acre Who’s going to blow the candles? Half-eaten Carvel cake Half-baked excuses Dancing under moonlit trees Laughter echoing in the breeze Living each moment like the last There is leftover Ben and Jerry’s, Pistachio, my sweet delight, It would be frostbitten, forgotten Without me to savor its creamy bite. In the quiet of the midnight hour Amidst the chaos I must attend A spoonful of comfort, a moment’s respite, With each creamy scoop, worries mend. For even in the urgency of saving lives, There’s solace in this simple pleasure A taste of normalcy amidst the storm A reminder of life’s delicate measure. Unraveling stories from the past I cannot die today There are lives I have to save People I have to see But I can’t save me
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