Featured piece written by Black Tulip ©
looking for people who didn’t know how missing they were.
Now, I do no such thing.
I’d rather lay in the comfort of my bed,
my ideas infested pillows,
my tear drenched mattress,
and cover myself with my duvet of emotions.
I enjoy the soothing winds from my AC.
Never to think about lost souls anymore.
‘Cause there was one who was never lost,
But she got lost looking for the lost,
And I say to myself,
I’m just a damn fool for losing you
The end. A tragedy.
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