Welcome back my old companion.
I'm glad you came to visit the body I'm damned in.
Never would I have missed your sour kiss
But I miss saying your name, loneliness
It's been a few weeks since we've talked;
I wouldn't repeat the path I've already walked.
It was cold,
And now I feel more old.
I'm now in a place where I am seeking help through therapy.
Sometimes you made me feel like I was wee.
I wish we could just say hello
My life plans are now like jello.
The smoke has cleared
And I'm still weird.
Sin is still black
Even worse when it's stabbed in your back.
I do miss you my old companion;
But I'm facing it like a champion.
The love for you will never stop
Until my vein has lost every single drop.
Here we approach the final farewell
That will stop the life of hell.
I missed you loneliness
But we will meet again, and never share another kiss.
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Wrote: May 1st 2016
Published: May 2nd 2016 Jr year 16 years old
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