Marooned in my mind, ruminating
about my last encounter with you.
Advertising fills the sidebars
of the internet pages
reminding me that you left me
with no forwarding address

and I cry every time
your name appears
because you died right before
my eyes and I could not
stop the blood

words rip me wide open.
Your words that leak
through the pages
of my screen and scream
“you do not matter to me.”


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