this...That...
The day I went away
I took no suitcase
I did not lock theĀ door
I did not kiss the dogĀ
I did not make my bed
Plans were not made, and my
people not warned
There were no fancy cars, was no
fanfare at all
It was a moment in time that I
owned,
Was all mine
I left all behind...I took only my
mind
Was this cruel?
I don't know, I have thought much
since then
I watch as my mother stabs god
with a pen but,
I cannot be undone and I cannot
be back, I try all the time just to
tell her this... That...
I have never been any
More alive than I am
My feet in both worlds and my
heart and soul calm
My god holds my hand as our
hands still hold hers
She looks at me now as my
words still her fears
We smile
M P 7/7/22
Ā
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F in make me cry why don't ya ..
here, have a virtual x I know it wont make you feel any different about things or anything for that matter .. but what does matter, is it may make me feel less useless than I most surely am .. and just to take the edge off
.. here, have another x
Thanks so much friend ā¤