Friends
So now we're just friends
I will crawl away.
Into the love of yesterday.
Hanging in a noose.
With no soft touch
To set me loose.
I bleed and choke.
Yet, still see the joke
Of absurdity.
Don't set me free!
Just let me be.
To dream among scars.
I will die
When I've kissed
The moon and the stars
Goodbye.
poem by Kevin East
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