“DON'T BE SCARED” 6 July 02

I'm scared.
Please don't go.
I can't sleep
I don't know what to do.
You've gone.
Reasons gone wrong.
Just came back.
It was as if you were never alive.
Shalves stripped bare.
A Post-It note.
Unanswered calls.
Don't spare a thought
for anyone else.
Everyone has been there.
Everyone has felt like you.
But other people care.
Care for people.
Which isn't you.

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