Watching Poem by Janis Land Raymer

watching...
You kill yourself
is slowly killing me.
Your rambling and partying...
Why can't you see?
It won't end well
death is all it brings...
Watching you kill yourself,
is slowly killing me.

Watching...
You turn to her
is slowly turning me.
Daily I let go more,
degree by degree.
I can't hold on much longer
when I'm gone, I'm gone.
Watching you turn to her,
is slowly turning me.

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Janis Land-Raymer