Torn Corner In A Photo

Old photograph

You made me smile

Before I hated myself

Suicide Creek

Thinking of mistakes

In need of a best friend

Finding empty emails

Before I became a loser

Nights were neon sugar baby

Alive and lit almost as bright as my eyes

,

Going over newer pictures

I don’t smile

We never take pictures together

What a huge clue

Purchased romance with my heart

She’s returning my gift

But I’m still a catch

Elsewhere

Elsewhere

Repetitive thoughts

Hope my passion never becomes lost

,

Compatible with sleep

Cousin of death

Somehow still breathing

Share my air.

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