Nightime

no no no no
im cement on my carpet
balled up on the floor
asphyxiating on memories
of me
of you
i wonder what she thinks
the lady underneath
the slender division
of our apartments
downstairs soon to flood
corroding her rocking chair
sad tears
leak through conjoining cracks
the happiness she thought she had back.

~willow

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