Unable to take pride
in the things that I do
Unable to look you in the eye
and say I love you.
Unable to take inspiration
what’s around me.
Unable to remember
the last time I felt like me.
Unable to get up
and out of this chair.
Unable to go upstairs
and wash my hair.
Unable to read all
the words that I’ve wrote.
Unable to think of you
without a lump in my throat.
Unable to focus
on what I have to do.
Unable to come
to terms with losing you.
👏👏👏
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