You called it a home
The peeling yellow paint
Something cosmetic
An easy fix
All I saw were the barred windows
And sinking foundation
You loved the natural light
Filtering through leaded glass
I coughed through the heavy scent of mold
Of decay
You saw safety
Security
I saw the vessel of our ruin
When night came
And the light you held onto so dearly
Crashed into darkness
The way you couldn’t look at me
Said all it needed too
Superb
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