Toss my thoughts with all this time
Telling a story with a sense of rhyme
Here it goes with all the rest
Not exactly my very best
Once upon a summer night
At this party no people in sight
One peeks in, then some more
Hopes for a better time was sure
Chit chat, laughing, and playful games
Raving or fighting it was all the same
All that mattered was that we were together
As if these bonds would ever sever
Many months later, too soon to speak
An empty home that was quiet and bleak
In small amounts, at different times they came
As if nothing's happened, like nothing's changed
They were scared, they were all sad
A lot of afraid of something bad
A bad end they'd think
A saddening memory of their precious link
Yes, that special bond, that special link
To fix that thing I had to think
Powerful things have their end
So was that all just pretend?
"This item is used, please restock."
Just as bad as a lock
A lock on these feelings, a lock for these times
A lock on this story of rhymes
This empty hole says this story of my heart
How a special family could never part
I doubt this end, it can't be true
The only way to change this feeling. . .
Is only you.
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Inconsistency.
When you leave it all behind, you know you have something to come back to.