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Checked Out
"Okay, I'll see you Tuesday."
And you
Don't want to know
How much I meant it...
No one knows where I went that day
Inside I try to bury it.
No funeral,
No ashes,
No crematorium...
And I've never been so determined,
But inside I just couldn't carry it.
Couldn't let those I love
Go.
But that's not the problem,
My sanity
The problem's gone away.
He's checked out for the day...
so sweet poem is this one.. love the idea and composition of words... very well... and hope you add more shana dear to let me read and enjoy... missing your words sure...