

So He Stands there,
He hates it when he’s alone, Cause
he Can’t stand the Voices in his head,
But he’s mostly alone,and
Loneliness is the Only Pitchy feeling that Lingers,
he’s stands where it began and still Ended,
where His entire world tragically Apocalypsed,
Moments do momentarily Flash before Him,that Day
he had spent the day drinking,
Too Drank to Notice his Phone ringing,
and what was it Worth ??he’s thinking to himself,,
A wife with a Crashed Soul,
an unborn innocent Soul lost forever,
He’s been trying,
He just want a fresh Start,
a rewind he knows He can’t get,
But He’s Trying
Less Crying,
He looks up everyday and Says a Prayer to all The innocent Souls
Poet Rays ?
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