The Departed

Why did you have to leave me here alone in this place,

I’m drowning in your absence trying to figure out where I really belong,

Among the leeches and vultures pecking over carrion bones,

While I hide in your shadow as I had all along,

In a desperate attempt at saving a little face,

Instead of being stuck in a repeating tone,

Of missteps and miscues of faltering interactions,

Leaving me naked and alone,

Helpless and scared returning to how I was,

On the day I was born we all struggle to stand,

Pulling and straining to be vertically sound,

Except you won’t be there to offer me a hand.

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