Here I sit,

In this eleventh hour

Ridiculous bullshit.

Excuse me, where the fuck are you?

Intertwined in

Fascinated utter disgust.

Don't worry there's

A festering fight within me.

Here, now you take a seat.

Admit your wretched defeat.

Everyone you quit

Knows you're a phony

But you're my phantom.

Rest In Peace to the dead.

You live on daily

in my Soul, my memories,

Every parting words we said.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Anger and mourning

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Afzal Shauq's picture

realistih sweet and logical with sweet idea indeed.. thanks you are again adding poems above long absence... wish you good luck with missing more words