Saturday, 22 August 2020
Wednesday, 19 August 2020
the hanged one
Where am I to go?
I hang in this noose
Nothing stopping the feeling of
swelling and rage
pinned by the breeze
our time was too long
let me loose
the atmosphere tightened it's grip
no room, no air, no breath
breathing was so difficult with you
breath caught
wincing
holding the grip
bracing for impact
bruises never show
healing so slow
Thursday, 13 August 2020
Wednesday, 5 August 2020
Late to the Party
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