The Person Who Died

I'm so sorry I couldn't yet be the person who died
I'm so sorry I wouldn't let you be the first on the slide
I'm so sorry you had to sift through those crumpled receipts
I'm so sorry that I can't gift you these rumpled up sheets, you say
I'm so sorry I fed this troll on the sin of denial
I'm so sorry about the holes in my cinderblock smile
I'm so sorry the rot still clings to the heel of my shoe
I'm so sorry I thought to bring up that reel that we used to play
I'm so sorry I'm not your Spock and you were never my Pike
I'm so sorry we never spark despite the matches we strike
I'm so sorry I won't lie down in the street where you sleep
I'm so sorry I stick around and trick-or-treat while you creep away



Credits
Writer(s): Paddy League
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