Dying Wishes
If I had a dying wish
Your pain would exist no more
All the agony would ease, diminish
The withdrawals would quickly finish
Hoping you'll remember what you started for
You're inside there, little glimpses
We make plans but it seems you forget
If only there was another detour
Can you hear me calling? unfinished business
A different life fills my mind in illustrations
Holding you close while your tears pour
You were healthy, I saved old pictures
When you're sick I lie awake and feel your twitches
Your friends call trying to score
Trying so hard to let go, bad fixes
Pieces are scattered like broken dishes
Stuck inside a self inflicted war
If I had a dying wish
You'd save yourself from all of this
Copyright © Bianca Temple | Year Posted 2023
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