Processing betrayalA Poem by Swoo
The man I knew died yesterday
And I feel sad The man I knew and loved And called my own The man I made room for In my home The man I opened my heart to But he didn’t die He didn’t die, he just left But it is like he has died Because he just left The man I don’t know has Moved to lowestoft The man I don’t know has gone A life I knew nothing of The man I don’t know needs to collect The things he owns So that I can mourn For the man I knew Who died yesterday © 2022 SwooFeatured Review
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