Poem -
Temporary Death
Sometimes I wonderÂ
whether my presence mattersÂ
Clinching  my teethÂ
to not shout out my painÂ
Crying in the pillowÂ
to not make a sound
I wish I could have a temporary death
Then you will get used to my nonexistenceÂ
Thanks for giving birth to me
But sorry I’m being such a disgraceÂ
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Comments
Perhaps the party in question—the one to whom you're writing this melancholic musing—doesn't see you as a disgrace at all, T-Tree.
Perhaps it's only you who thinks so.
Hey...stranger things have been known to happen.
Keep those creative juices flowing...
~Dean ... ✒️