Pushed
dark spot
out
trapped secret
trauma of an unknown origin
locked in a basement
Sticking shame further into the pipe
dependent comfort clings distant confidants on a safe space away
Fire lit
casting demon breath judging from a room with a view
out
out
Dragging hopes and dreams on the back of another
Repulsion on each end disappointed
blindness seen by the crowd
No shock to anyone shouting warnings delivered in tatters
Witches heart drawn out from bitter lines attached to predictable nature made manifest by experience of eons
superficial glue that patches together mosaics of a mighty force drunk on life illusion
Murky hell
Sad at green eyes indifferent to existence of life beyond itself
Banished and barred from feeling deeper than clinks of the glass
hence crazy living at the bottom
Worry piercing chords on the throat stopping ugly truth
the sizzling lesson caught in the gray of hidden angels lost by slumber
Higher wise scatters tangents purging discouragement lay hidden in the closet
finding the trap door to wonderland of lust possible
full speed false ambition
glory suit surrendered
branching off one choice from the disease beyond all practice to avoid sun of another day
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