![]() Lost ...A Poem by Brandon Taylor-Black
Collar to the wind, silent agonies fly by
Another "I'm fine" day, lost into the night The smiles are ever present, the "hi's" and "how's your day" While hidden beneath the surface are the demons he must face Walking down a street where all the faces stay the same A mass of broken pieces in a life he never claimed A vacant smile welcomes as the demons gnaw away Today is just an echo of the same s**t yesterday Vagabond winds that whisper by Understand not belonging, kin to the cast out A shell goes through the motions, skin prison for a ghost As a person he was human, as a human, he was lost... © 2018 Brandon Taylor-Black |
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Added on September 10, 2018 Last Updated on September 10, 2018 Author![]() Brandon Taylor-BlackHuddersfieldAboutI write for pleasure, and for therapeutic reasons...it relaxes me. Why exist in the real world when my own world holds such splendor? That's enough about me though, please, read away, and if you f.. more..Writing
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