Burned Myself Again

Burned Myself Again

A Poem by Jeremy Wyatt

I burned myself again the other night
Glowing red bright in the dark
saw it whilst walking to the bridge over the river
hoping that the tide was in
a cigarette flung from a car was tumbling
I picked it up and stubbed it out on my thumb
good pain she was so down and crying
I needed to hurt myself then pretend
that the pain I was feeling was hers
the tide was out at the bridge and I was cold
so I crawled home to my misery again
'Returned to my sin like a dog crawls back to lick it's own vomit'
Gregory of Tours wrote something like that
I lied the next day that I ironed my thumb in work
Felt so bad lying I put the steam iron on the blister
made the lie smaller and the pain worse
 she hadjust needed the cry and a hug
not for me to go and  crash and hurt myself
I think I might be about to stop doing all these stupid things
starting with being be honest and truthful
I had stubbed the Cigarette out on my eye of Horus tattoo
He would have sneered at me







© 2011 Jeremy Wyatt


Author's Note

Jeremy Wyatt
She'd tell me off and be upset, but then she doesn't read this site.....thumb healed up a treat now X

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Jeremy Wyatt
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Don't know....nearest is somewhere...hmmmm, Dumfries and Galloway, United Kingdom



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A Welshman moved toScotland, writing since December 2010, in love with poetry and my special poet friends,who I am following here through loyalty and devotion!! more..

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