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lay my flower (on your grave)
I cried
when you died
for too long
for an eternity
because
you were here
with me
for so long
and then
you were gone
and I have a hole
where you should be
and you're not there
anymore.
I cried when you died
and I don't think
part of me ever stopped
because it feels
like I'm
leaking
because every day
that goes by
I'm a little more empty
than I was
the day before.

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I wrote this poem in the wake of my grief after losing my eight-year-old pet rabbit. I still miss her every day, but I felt I was able to get a better grip on my emotions through this piece.