Glitter

Glitter and dust

On the bus floor

The bus is taking me home

I am homeless

Glitter and dust in my head

A party for parting with you

The image of you is vague

Glitter and dust around me

Like tomorrow

I should celebrate

Instead I stand weak and lost

My cry is

How did I let you go?

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