I'll miss you
I'll miss you every time I hear that song
And every time I feel the need to tell someone something
That I know they don't need to hear
I'll miss you every fall
And every winter
And every spring and summer
Over and over again
And I'll miss you when I see you
Because I know it's not you
And I know I'm not me
I'll miss you every time I close my eyes
Every time I think
Every time I cry
I'll miss you when I say sorry
And I'll most you most every time
I don't say goodbye
I'll miss you
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What is left
[This is a reposted edited version of a previous poem of mine.]
when all we have is spent–
what will we have left?
people once before us– -
down the street
i walked down the street
the streets i once used to know
filled with regrets and heavy with burdens
of what once happened here
i walked down the street
a block or so down -
Dear god, am I real?
I believe in god even though I may know he doesn’t exist
I know the mountains were not formed by him
Instead it is the science in the world
The reason we are here in this moment
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