Coming To Grief
I must not feel this
just write it
right it?
pen to paper scribbling nonsense, no sense
it doesn't make sense
sense of taste
taste the tears
if only I could
someone has to write this
it didnt happen to me, to me
I sleep no more
who shall dream for the fallen
all in my dreams
my screams
deafening silence maddening
no answers at all
almost there
coming to grief
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