good COMPANY

I have a new friend
she never leaves
she sits in my chair, clothes
dishevelled, and grieves
for past things, she tells me
she cries for what's lost
we're all lost, I tell her
but her tears won't ease
she looks like old ghosts
from the pages of time
like an advert for hopeless
like a sad nursery rhyme
I tell her to go, I can't breathe
anymore
she tells me she can't,
god has barred all the doors
she tells me she's staying,
forever, she said
says, the best we can do
is drink wine and say prayers
M P 25/3/21
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Yep...that's exactly it John ...thankyou love x
Oh Marion...hugs! Lots and lots of them. This is a really raw and heart rendering poem. I feel for you, I really do. Grief is all consuming. Hugs again 💕x
Thankyou love X
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