ERASED

Bleeding out
A slow cold death
The sheets are wet
You up and left. 

Watched you go
Hard to believe
Never dreamt 
You’d go, you’d leave.

Options, choices
Someone new
Someone that
You barely knew.

Caught your eye
Turned you head
Who’s now sleeping
In your bed?

Left me here
By myself
No second thoughts
Of how I felt.

Ghosted, cold
Ignored, erased
Forgotten, left
Without a trace. 

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Author: Patty Richardson

Writer: Film scripts, poetry, short stories and songs.

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