everyone around you is greiving

Month: September, 2017

I don’t mind

being late to the party

I was busy

I wasn’t sure you’d show

I sat on the cliff

I sang “Jane Says” to no one

I started bleeding and I didn’t care

the strings were so thick

the seaweed was everywhere

I waited so long

fire is death

wait for it to pass

this concussion

reminds me of losing you

and who we were then

and how you left

and how it hurt

and how sudden

it still feels