Shut. Up.

“I’m so sorry.
I keep forgetting he is gone.”
Words that reverberate
Stick with me, clanging like a damn bell
I can’t forget he is gone
How could anyone forget that he is gone?
The world became a frozen wasteland that day
Everything changed, again.
You keep forgetting that he is gone
I can’t stop remembering

©MelanieMcCurdie2019

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