I won't write sweet words for others to remember you by.
I won't spread your ashes in our favorite place.
I won't watch them put your body into the ground.
I won't let them put you under six feet of dirt so that I can never hug you again.
I won't write you a damn obituary,
because you're not going to leave me.
I won't let you fucking leave me.
YOU ARE READING
welcome to my mind
PoetryAll of my late night thoughts and feelings that I bottle up and try to put into words.
