I don't know what you're going through.
Do you?
Your head was spinning once you sat down
Verbally confronted you may not visually be around.

I don't know what you're going through.
Do you?
You were told they would not be here much longer.
You were not prepared for this.
How could you be?
Best I can do is be silent and hold your hand...
Well, that seems It.
Just be someone in whom you confide
As I coincidentally watch You slowly die on the Inside.

Meg Leo

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