Still I Forget 🙏

An original poem by: Axton N.O. Mitchell

“Still I Forget”

I feel insane. It has been four years. 
But still, I forget that you 
are no longer here. 

Unable to pick up the phone,
Can’t plan a weekend trip,
Can’t meet up to do shit.
Got a cool story to tell, 
but you’ll never be able to fucking 
hear even a part of it .

Everyone around me talks 
about their mothers, what 
they are up to, where they 
have been, what they do for fun,
their jobs and, what 
their moms do at them. 

I get to sit in silence once it’s my 
turn cuz’ my mom is 
fucking Dead and, no one 
wants to hear about it. 

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