Adieu

by

Katherine Tildes

I know now that I no longer matter,
that time and space have moved on;
my time is passed.

It's not as if I didn't have a say in this,
my word is "god" here.
I create and shatter what I like;
hearts, days, songs, lives.
I have a hand in what goes on
in my life, and
like usual, I have fucked things up.

It's my fault and I accept my fate.
I will fade away now,
pass into the setting sun and the rising moon,
draw in my outer selves
and exist no longer in this plane.
Only those who call my name
in their minds
will see me,
only those who seek me out.

My time is passing
and I am leaving.
So long,
forgive me.

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