What if I did not wake up with you tomorrow
with my full sight of vision
my nostrils of breath
my mind with unthinkable ideas
know I left without no trace of a sign
but with humor of my life
witty of every letters in the air
choked of deformed calamity of life
what if I erase my body from my soul
will I be misjudge for my suicidal words
or the thoughts that lured me
to the crippled moment of surviving the next morning
What if my crippled thought is placed
before your table of doubts........
©gracious4
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