Chad CoburnAug 191 min readNeglectTime flying Your presence neglected I'll see you next weekAt least, I hope You're growing old Our memories, so little Grab my handBefore we're gone
Time flying Your presence neglected I'll see you next weekAt least, I hope You're growing old Our memories, so little Grab my handBefore we're gone
Bone DryI gave you everything You treated it like nothing Used me to the core; you squeezed me dry Manipulation and deprivation A loop of hurt;...
My reflectionIt's been a year since I could see properly Since I had a breath of fresh air You were never there, that I could hardly bare Just an...
BloomPetals falling from my head I start to shrivel up at the thought of losing you I bloom when you are near Ear to ear, I smile with you...
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