What?
Happy to see he's sad?
His breath - should he also cut?
He's never been this bad.
Are there really no signs?
Signs - for him not to stop?
Why can't he see even just one?
Ah, the road's being abandoned, right?
Where?
Tell him! Where should he go?
To the path where there's 'her'?
or, to the other one - where her voice he can never hear?
Is he dying?
Goodness!
Hey, tell him to come back on his senses.
Why won't he ask her instead?
Now what?
Will he really stop?
The neighbourhood hated his sobs.
He doesn't need to stop! But please just the sobs.
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PoesíaYour oh so 'roller coaster-like' stories using poetry 😊 You are dearly welcome chingu 😊 Hope that you'll like it here. ------ Highest rank achieved 😍: Rank 20 in #pain
