Lost

Drifting from place to place

What does it mean to exist?

Just another rhetorical thought

I forgot when yesterday ended and today began
Time seems irrelevant while dealing with loss
A week?
2 weeks?
3? 4?
Couldn't have been more than a month
And it feels like we talked just yesterday

Your fault this happened

Here we go again
I can't seem to fall asleep without it happening
Damn mind just won't let go
And I know she's gone
As sure as the sky is up and the ground is down
Now you're 6 feet underground
No longer around on this planet

Cause I missed it

No point in talking about it
Just brings pain and I said I'd fix it anyways
I guess its a little unfair to hold it against you
You never knew bout any of this
Makes sense why I'm quick to apologize no?

cause I'm afraid I'll screw up again.

I won't forget her
I'll just try to move on
Gather the pieces and find out how well gorilla glue works
Supposedly some strong stuff
Hope its enough to help me along
If not there's always broken smiles and charades
People always say fake it till you make it anyways
Guess I'll just test that old adage

Author Notes: I write to deal with stuff. Helps a little I guess. I probably could have done better but it is what it is.
Whoever you are I hope you have a good day

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