In memory of what never was
Here’s a poem of my condolences:
We were nothing and now we’re dead
A death too great to quickly mourn
Forgive me for what has to be said
It was never really alive, like a stillborn
In memory of what might have been us
This poem fades out like we did
Abrupt but at the same time
It was Nonexistent
©Amanda Brooke Writes
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