By my hair you pulled me through its silver lining
Left an empty patch on my head.
Another target…BANG I’m dead.
You lost me to the angry depths of ebony black silence.
Shades of grey turning red.
Pulled the trigger…
BANG I’m dead.
Betrayal and anger all that’s left of my halo less presence,
Blind are those who looked to the light.
Retina damaged.
Lost the fight.
BANG.
It kills me while the anger fills me tonight.













Comments
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"What if the hokey pokey is what it's all about?"
im not so much for other peoples writing, but i like the way this goes
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*who sprinkled you with horny dust?*
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"What if the hokey pokey is what it's all about?"
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That fateful Eve when...
the trees stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the moon!
i'm glad you read it
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"What if the hokey pokey is what it's all about?"
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