Stars flicker
stars die
smile upon your lips
sorrow in your eyes.
a house upon the hill
overlooks the sea
every ounce of pain
radiates to me.
your words gentle
your heart it breaks
the little pills in the cupboard
you slowly take.
wash it down with whiskey
was them down with tears
close your eyes now, Michael
there's nothing more to fear.
Shortly after I had written 'What Katy Did' someone in the media who I respected took his life, this one's for him.
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Goblin Garden (My first collection of random poems) PUBLISHED!
PoetryThere is a shadow lurking on the edge of our perception, in the worst of our nightmares. It is us. It has always been us. Welcome to my first collection of poetry. Here you will find a mangled mess of dark, eccentric and sometimes hopeful poems...
