Trees Of A Wedge

Haven’t talked to her in almost a year
Never thought it’d go down like this
Sisters disappeared
Would she believe it if I told her
That I’ve always thought about her
Everyday in every way
Like a mirror in a grave
Do you ever think about this?
What could of been if we just dismissed
Petty idle indifferences
Set aside the lack to mend this
Sorry we are strangled thin
In our notion of each and our fiddle whim
Do you ever think about me?

1.13.14

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  1. Love the title for this. There is sadness, resentment and longing in your words.

    1. Aubrey's Arch's avatar aubreysarch says:

      Thank you kindly. Time remains to heal…. I’m sure all families have similar incidents of broken ties & heartbreaks.

      1. Absolutely….I can relate.

  2. petescribes's avatar petescribes says:

    Love the sense of sadly unfinished you blend in this

    1. Aubrey's Arch's avatar aubreysarch says:

      Thank you much, Pete. I appreciate that.

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