By:shelbi henny

I was sufficient in riddles
Missing a link to merge the absence
Triggering a space that i never knew was far from extension
Lowering facts
That i was supportive
Of figuring my secrets
Yet you was a walking diary
A preacher to confess to
A shoulder to cry on
The person to always answer the stressful
Yet alarming calls
On redemption
And now that silence
Of retribution
And space that was completed to capacity
Now rings and bleeds of a mirage
Leaving me withered in despair
Because you are no longer here
And the air left suffocates the reality that
I can no longer see nor hear the physicality

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