Everyday is like
Walking with
Missing limbs,
Eating with
No sense of taste,
Looking through
Misted lenses,
Colours faded,
A rainbow
Of grey.
All the people
Are faceless.
My days
An expanse
Of emptiness.
I exist with
No hope,
No future,
No purpose.
I miss you.
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@leelee101 thanks hunny. I'm ok really, I do miss him but it's not as bad as the poem makes it sound π
@leelee101 he's much better thank you. He's not enjoying having medicine syringed into his mouth twice a day but he's eating and pooping like normal now! And busy wrecking my lounge so he must be feeling better π°ππ
@naaviie I'm alright. He comes back from holiday tomorrow so π I dunno. I feel kinda sick. But on a happier note my lovely bunny is so much better. He's pretty much back to his normal naughty self π
@naaviie yeah the big trip is September 3rd π’ I don't know if we're meeting up, it's hard to see each other. π£
@naaviie yeah. Hoping to talk to him at the weekend. But I'm off to the beach tomorrow for the day to take my mind off stuff πβ
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