13

years ago I worried
there would be nothing left
to write down
after you were gone,
but I was wrong

I’ll never run out of words,
I just don’t want them
to spill out for you

you don’t deserve
the time it takes
to think about you anymore

86/365 – A Poem a Day For a Year

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