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as i cease to exist

by Emily Davidson

it's so painful
to stand
entirely still
and watch
you
as your life
goes by
and continues
without me

it's like i am just
on the bleachers
watching you
change and grow
as i cease
to exist

i walk
(a funeral march)
away from you
but,
how can i sleep comfortably alone
with the shape of your body still on my mattress?

04/08/2006

Posted on 04/08/2006
Copyright © 2024 Emily Davidson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Joan Serratelli on 04/09/06 at 12:38 PM

This is so real- one that alot of us can relate to. The second staza was outstanding.

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