playground/src/posts/poetry/to-my-cat.md

categories	date	tags	title	layout
Poetry	2025-04-13 12:00:00 +0000	Introspective	To My Cat	poetry

All things must pass, But your exit was unfair. I still keep my water glass Out of reach of your stare.

All things must pass, But I’m stuck in this nightmare. I knew our time wouldn’t last, Yet your presence is everywhere.

Daylight will find its way, But your passing clouds my vision. What good is my well-being If you’re not there for it envisioned?

I’d never complain about my black clothes Covered in your hair If it means when I lint roll It signifies that you’re still there.

But no, This breaks all the rules. I still keep my door ajar. I know you hate it when it’s closed, But I don’t know where you are.

— RIP Sekai, 4.10.25 3:37PM EDT