You turned into dust
Ashes and rust
Once I pinned your silhouette
To the darkness of lecherous lust
Fading inside me
You scream out my name
Your lungs will forever be
Tamed in a cage
Whisper
Don't touch
As I turn into rust
Cold and uncanny
Ash into dust
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Confessions of a Melancholic Dreamer #Wattys2015
PoetryA collection of poetry and prose, gathered through years of creative black-outs and self-preservation. 'Feel the rhythm of a thumping heart through the lines of a daydreamer.' Copyright ©GRETA GREE 2015 Currently ranking 214 in Poetry category (6/29...
