After Midnight Poetry part 6789

Where do you go when you leave my thoughts?

On some midnight stroll carrying my heart and hopes?

The way a lightning bug will flicker hope?

You give me the will to cope

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

I wish I gave you reason to live. I wish I were your reason to live.

*still trying to avoid dying on the street like Poe*

Signed, YOURS TRULY (I’d never leave you)

How many ways can I say I love you? I’m still trying… though I’m being buried alive. Hopelessness. Depression awareness? 🤔

I need you. *sobs*

That is all. Carry on. Only dying. No big deal.

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