Hello. As if you may remember,
I am the one that used to be a friend,
a lover, weak and dying ember
you left alone with dark to fend.
To blame - means to accept and overcome.
I haven't quite recovered from the time
I felt like something smaller than a crumb
that has a molten toaster yet to climb.
Existance is a terminal condition.
Agree on that and carry on with life.
I know you hate that brutal definition,
but lowliness will help surviving strife.
For greater good, I hope the mind of yours
is not in agony of miscommunication
with your decisions.
Sent from distant shores,
as a reminder of the situation.
For those who left us behind
© Copyright: Артем Хабипов, 2015
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