by KReative_Works
(USA)
Each night Oscar watches the world from this corner
hopes this would be his last night here
prays it's not too late for another chance to get it right
carries his prized possessions with him - memories
of better times
cries when he thinks of all he's lost
drinks to numb the pain his heart won't forget
realizes he's still alive so there's hope
prepares himself for the day this would all have been a dream
*Inspired by a Poetry Prompt on @MyWordWizard
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