The last farewell this winter brought

And just like that, you're gone,

The memories fade away, you're lost,

No matter the action , the consequences are the same.

The thought of you not being here,

The thought of missing you,

Those are concepts I can't wrap around my head.

With fear I live the upcoming days,

Questioning my own existence,

Questioning my own rebellion, I slowly understand what you meant.

Honestly I miss you,

Nothing I do can bring you back,

But I'm thankful for giving me the chances I once had.


◄ Hope for another shot at life

Becoming a ghost ►


Kenneth James Keller

Fri 21st Apr 2017 13:35

Wow!! Look forward to some more.

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