what remains
when no one does
when you are alone
when it is deep into the night
when you walk into an usually busy metro station
that tonight is empty and yet the trains
still weep through the city
not knowing how to do
anything else
who are you
when you are convinced
you are nothing
and who are you
when you feel you are there
where there is no there there
who remains
beside your side
asking
what
Mizpellt wurdz
Only as good as my word, and I often have pretty bad – or should I say poor – word choice.
more like how
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