Strange There's No One Home
What if there is a final tear
the one that ends it all
filled with pain and laughter
memories of first and worse
its destiny to roll down cheek
saying bye to
where its born
strange there's no one home
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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