Will you miss me when I'm gone?
Will you cry when I leave?
Will down go your spirits,
As down go your sleeves?
Will there be ice in your heart?
Or bitter on your tongue?
Does the pain go away
When your feelings go numb?
Will you wait at my door?
Will you ever be whole?
Or will you cling to the cold,
Like ice to a pole?
Do you think I'll return?
Am I lost like your keys?
Will you wait for me to come back,
Or will you follow me?
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The Conflicted Color Pallet
Poetrythis is more or less my diary shared to literally the entire world. have fun exploring my deepest thoughts.
