maanantai 10. lokakuuta 2016

Neither spell nor prayer

Words became daring
grinning, openly mocking
my bleeding, shallow graves
worms dancing the light away
leaving me all alone in the dusk

The edge of love is a one
slippery mindfuckery
freefalling sticks and stones
my breaking bones

I used to be that friend once too
you didn't laugh at me then, did you.

  You should bury me deep,

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