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2019-07-01 12:00:00 +0000 |
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Fear And Trembling | poetry |
Where did you go?
I was told to follow, and so I followed, But now it seems that I'm all alone.
Our footsteps have been washed away. Leaving me without proof, or a path back home.
I looked away for just one moment, Which is all it took for you to disappear.
Were you just an imaginary friend Whom I outgrew over the years?
You had my back.
But maybe you were only Fulfilling a maintenance request.
Because a wall was built.
It does its job, and you've done yours, So now the carpenter has left.
Are you a social psychosis Which we invent In our times of need?
A necessary neurosis In order to cope with The imperfect lives we lead?
Even now, While I shiver as the air thins and grows colder, I swear, I can feel your hand now resting on my shoulder.