She’s Missing, Not Gone

She’s missing
 
 
 
 
Not gone
 
There’s a difference, lovely
People feel the need to crave
Loved ones are not loved, simply a high
Hated ones are not hated, simply fuel
People feel the need to control
Loved ones are not family, but familiar
Hated ones are not outcasts, but plastic casts
 
 
 
I am constantly missing
 
 
 
 
 
And forever gone
 
 
My relation to you is whether you value me
As a piece on the board
The edges of society’s plate
Or a vibrant, echoing voice
Of which the beginning and end
Has no date
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