Sunday, 4 June 2017

Up at night.

My mind's a little muggy.
I'm not quite sure what to feel.
It hasn't happened to us,
So it doesn't quite seem real,
But to put myself in their shoes,
Is a terrifying thought.
To lose those who are close to me,
Would leave my life with nought.
How could you ever think.
That your actions have a right?
To think you chose to end lives.
It keeps me up at night.

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