You’ve died again.
So faintly in fleeing whispers, going astray.
That turned into walking small mummers.
Steadfastly those mumbles slowly but surely.
Ran into a muttering soft echo away from speaking. and saying.
Quietly in the elongating agonizing silence that choked back.
The hesitating caught on scream of the far cry.
That you’ve died, and I can’t hear you.
Anymore.
Authors Notes: Hello again~ I hope everyone has a lovely weekend and goodbye for now fellow writers, and readers alike~ I hope you all, immensely enjoyed this piece.
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The Psychological Poetry Collection©~
PoesíaThese are my poems that take on subjects and topic's like depression, schizophrenia, addiction, and other mind-blogging disorders and the like of emotions. I hope you enjoy all the poetry offered here. Art is by:KidChan~
