Death is so clarifying

Death is so clarifying
I stopped looking for love and attention 
When I die the same People that abandoned  and neglected my presence will mourn the hardest
They’ll say we had the best bond ever. 
Brothers, mothers, lovers… same people that would hang up in my face while I’m here.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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