By troynamps | Troy Poetry | 28 Mar 2020
She's leaving town soon I tell you,
But I can't tell how soon is soon.
Look at you,
Smelling fear under that sweat
I swear you wish heaven came down already.
Relax,
He's leaving the city soon, believe me
It's unbelievable how he's broken you all
See yourselves,
Preparing for eternal sleep
Praying for the Holy Spirit
to reserve a seat for you
closer to the father
He/she, it matters not
Time is the best healer
And with time we shall be alive again.
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