I feel tendrils
Of depression
Reaching for me
Of depression
Reaching for me
Just I as sense
Freedom in the air
Mocking my stillness
How do I cleanse death
From this environment
Or should I be
Inviting it in
Welcoming it
So we can live
A new chapter
Remembering
Your face of suffering
Until
The face of suffering
Is not longer yours
And memories
Revert
To the joy
We lived
With you
Healthy
Happy
Vibrant
I feel like
Each day bedside
Erases one more smile
How many more
Will I lose?

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