I mourn you
With tears and pain and wonder
With loneliness and rage
I suckle your betrayal upon my breasts
Until my heart is whole again
I mourn you
In my frosty dreams
Where the wind rips at my clothes
And tears the flesh from my bones
Then puts me back together again
I mourn you
As if death has taken you from me
And what might have been
Lays dormant at my feet
I mourn you
When darkness comes
And the spot where you once lay is empty
And memories gnaw at my breasts
Hungry for what might have been
I mourn you
So that I can be rid of you
It is not desperation that breaks me
But courage
I mourn you
And now I am rid of you
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