Blood

It’s flowing

Pumping out

Wounds so deep

As are my sins

Not good enough

Worthless filth

I long for…

I long…

I…

Published by Phil Lister

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Sherell says:

July 16, 2018 at 3:59 am

…I long for
thoughts of nothingness
to perish into night
… for moments in tomorrow
… awakened dreams
that ends the sorrow

… an opening… a way out
beyond ‘the light’ 🙂

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phillister says:

July 16, 2018 at 4:57 am

So good, so much more imagination than me. A proper ending 😜 very good

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