T H R O E S
_____________Hollow is my heart
For I have died too many deaths
Killed by these unforgiving
throes
Of an unkind nature
Tattered skin
Cover my shrivelled bones
Not only
But my heart be in bloodied ashes
I lie dead still
Listening to the sweet sound
Of your last goodbye
O' brilliant throes
You have concurred
What was left of me
I shall be seen nor heard
No more
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Rime in reason ~ Completed
Poetry~COMPLETED~ A collection of poems and quotes written in a sequence of mindless thoughts