pillow | poem

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body count

body count

body count

make me feel whole

again

a

 temporary solution

to this 

permanent hollowness  

i feel alone

i am alone

the bed is 

cold

but you make

it feel

warm

forever can last a minute

or a month

but i have 

learnt that 

forever is

never long

-

where is god 

when i am 

on my

knees

begging 

for an

answer

-n.c










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