Go On – September 19, 2019

Grief, life, love, poetry 1 Minute

Break lights

Glowing red

Closer than I think.

Reaching out

Afraid to shout

Been shut down

Too many times.

Can’t let go

Like you did

So long ago.

At last, I realize

I’m on my own.

I look away

To turn my cheek,

And you’re right there beside me.

Does it always, go on and on this way?

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