That One Time - Rayven

that one time
you asked me to come home with you
because you were going to the hospital the next day
and you didn’t want to be alone

and i didn’t want to see you cry one more time

so i let you go
and i hope that you were okay
but i don’t think so

and the summer that you melted away
your room full of smoke but no noise
and i ate my sardines and rehearsed my eulogy
to you

llittle girls
should not
have to write 

anything

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