in greatness she lay-

so lost-

so so lost

in a sea

of drunken rage

and apathetic


with your fingers


and mine

clenched tight

over scars

that havnt healed

though I truly

thought they


and a heartbeat

that pains

in the vastness of days

through a terrible


that wont stop

though I may-

in a troublesome maze

of confused


for what-

I don’t know

and the knowledge

that i –

might not be

any more

might not be-







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