043024✧ 𝖇𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖌𝖗𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖞𝖆𝖗𝖉

 I found a hill to die on 

a place so serene 

the blue jays sing you one last lullaby 

and the sun wipes away your tears with her soft moss hands 

wrapping you with her nurturing arms 

slowly sinking in her embrace 

tranquil warmth you’ve longed for, ached for 

the horrors have stopped 

the noise is gone 

I can leave my love filled bones here

for the next person to stumble upon 

unknown to them the life I’ve lived in them and the aches they carried 

the evidence of our existence 

diminished into fragments of ourselves, 

leaving them like trinkets for the next trinket collector 

-ejbug 

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