I didn’t notice it was missing

The lack of it

The empty feeling only struck me when i had my back turned

Until i herd silence weeping

Loss seeped in but felt like a distant itch

Music was dead, I killed it

Smothered the idea of a song from existing for another high

Blue screens, few things caught me quicker.

only a minute,

i turned for only a minute, It was all it needed

My song now gone, unheard

words left unfinished, I killed it

So now for remembrance

I whistle the tune clawed into the grays of my brain

as I Ink this page with black

Ready to face the music