Sunday, February 23, 2020

Lost

My dearest friend,
How are you?

We haven't met
In a while
We haven't spoken
In a while

You seem happy,
I hope you are.

My heart is broken
I know you
Were broken

Will we meet again?
Have you forgiven me
For the hurt
I didn't know
Was there

I miss you.

I feel
Knives

I feel
I feel
I feel

How do you feel
My lost friend?


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