Since he Left
2 weeks
of loneliness
of torture
of heartache
A lifetime of regret
2 weeks
of crying
of pain
of misery
A life time of remembering
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Waiting in the white room
Walking through the white doors
Laying on the white bed
Head on the white pillow
white everywhere
consuming you
never going away
thinking it's too late
Until there's black
so much black
closing in around you
no one can stop it
you scream
but no one can hear you
you kick
but no one can see you
the black is too much
you remember the white
You want it back
It's too late
Interpret
The petal so soft like a baby
the pink so bright like candy
purity in a different form
nothing can be as perfect