Poetry

I start to type your name

I stop.

I need someone to tell.

Our friendship I doubt

I want to dial your number

The words

I know they won’t come from my mouth.

I go to my list

“Call if you need someone”

No mom.

I scroll through

I question

Will she really listen to you?

I freeze

Unable to move.

I just need one person to tell

This full story

Right now

Of me

But everyone just cares of their needs

So here

My soul

It just

Bleeds.

My miracles used up.

My wishes turned to dust.

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