A Day In The Void

The following piece was inspired by a poetry reading at a local bookstore and coffee shop. I don’t think anything has come as close to describing my being since she’s been gone.

What you see standing before you isn’t me

For years I pretended, oh I tried

Behold is the shell of what I used to be

I gave into the darkness the day that she died

Almost like the ghost of what has gone in greed

I miss you old friend you are the soul that I still need


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