I climbed into his void like a womb
Still I tell myself he’ll return soon
Months go by it’s just me and the moon
I guess my words did not make him swoon

I wear his absence in a darkened shroud
Repentance for mistakes not allowed
I hover over him like a cloud
I kick and scream loudly as a child

I trust all the the time he is a liar
And I don’t believe he didn’t feel my fire
There is no cure to kill this growing pyre
Well he went away but he didn’t take desire

ยฉ Delia Ross. 2020

Happy birthday me.

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  1. Nobody is doing anything for me. I live alone and secluded. Bought myself 4 cupcakes and gave myself a good pat on the back for getting this far still on my own. My cousin got my a giftcard in which I bought a PlayStation camera, gasoline, and toilet paper. That’s it!! I can still dream of cake so there’s that! ๐Ÿ‘


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