ephiphanicity

He saw her waiting on the bed
A sadness drawn across her eyes
And suddenly he felt a pang
A flash of something
Alien before

He hated she was miserable
A brief insight into her pain
To be with him
Whom she could
Barely stand

The world is crass and fathomless
And humans, selfish things
But he just
Couldn’t do it

Anymore

Author: Owen Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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