Yes if this seems to sad well too bad too sad literary  

Persistent Creator

In the quiet nights, when the hood feels too heavy,

Purple shadows whisper your name in the wind.

Rabbit ears drooping, carrying all that I remember,

Your voice fades like echoes I can't hold again.

Zipper undone, but the pain won't depart.

Blue accents blurring the lines of our story,

I'll step into the light, though it breaks me slowly.

Jumpsuit clinging tight like the fears I can't shake,

Large-hearted hero, but inside I'm awake.

Pink bag slung over, carrying pieces of you,

Thick thighs marching forward, but my steps feel so few.

Fair skin pale under the moon's silver sheen.

Your love was my armor, now it's time to let go,

Through the sorrow, I'll find a way to grow.

AI Comic: Fading Ears