I’m throwing you aside,
Because I don’t care...
You've always had a special place,
deep within my heart...
Bye friendship,
I nver thought we'd be ruined...
My blood looks enticing in its compartments.
I’m tempted to pierce my paper-thin skin...
Fifty summers spent in shade and sun
boating down rivers from ancient leas...
You never walked out on me
stayed in the very next room...
cats at the table
purr at the poetry book...
I know that
You and I...
I have little things that jog my memory.
That's when I remember everything I've lived for...
This is a poem I am happy to say was written by...
Never give up...
Come talk to me
as soon as you're clean...
In times of need
The one you look to most...