Rubble
I used to believe and understand
The sense that you no longer make
Pardon me and no offense
But I think you’ve had a psychic break
I’ve seen the light slowly fading
Dying in your once vibrant eyes
Beginning from when you let go
Into the maelstrom of lies
I wish I’d listened when Mother said
You’d bring me only grief and trouble
I felt so connected with you then
Upon our steaming heap of rubble
We made a pact to live our dream
United in a sacred vow
But I knew as soon as you met him
That things had changed somehow
August 23, 2020
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