another day
long after the sudden discovery
a fatal error with no recovery
a thief in the night, I stole away
long ago, another day
I told you once or maybe twice
never heeding my advice
it was never just about me
punctured artery, out I bleed
long ago, another day
before I left, instead of stayed
packed away in a big box
dropped in the ocean
sunk with rocks
Poetry by
M.J.B. is licensed under a
Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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