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Why is the sky so red tonight...
my finger tips
bloody and raw ...
like cream
rising to the top
the pain is
always there
close the door
shut the lights
screams so loud
but never heard
birds on a wire
waiting and watching
bloody and raw ...
like cream
rising to the top
the pain is
always there
close the door
shut the lights
screams so loud
but never heard
birds on a wire
waiting and watching
Published 23rd Oct 2022
| Edited 13th Apr 2024
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23rd Oct 2022 8:48pm
What a gloriously creepy poem for the season... I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up!
Wonderful poeting - 🖤
Wonderful poeting - 🖤
11th Nov 2022 1:10am
