Comfortless
In pain there I laid,
many all came
rushing to my aide,
my eyes blurred and to no avail could I see,
but yours was the face I searched for
yours was the face I wanted besides me,
Whisked away unsure of my fate
where were you on
that tragic day?
Chaos around
laying in the bed with fear
you didn’t come
you never came anywhere near there.
I wanted your hand to hold..
I wanted your eyes to look in..
To hear your voice
be for whatever it may..
I wanted your lips to whisper
the lies telling me everything would be “okay”
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