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No flesh or meat on the bone

Bereft of all comforting thought

This isn't what I was taught


I once knew a place

Where I knew every face

Now cold and dark

No warmth and no spark


I travel around in the void

Wondering round like a lost boy

And although I am able

Fully trained yet maimed and unstable


A ghostly belonging

Of betrayal ...

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I think this is denial

My father asks me if i am lonely 

I cannot bring myself to tell him 

that I always have been. 

I find the wickeness to let him know

that I feel the most lonely when he speaks to me.


I do not think lonely describes what it is like to be 

without you in my life.

Father, I am lost. 

Father, I have become too familiar with this ache.

Father, I know that what I had with ...

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