up in her guts.

up in her guts.

A Poem by Passingdaze

Spilled guts on cold pavement.

A split-second acts of bravery.

It comes and goes in an instant.

As reality fades, the miracles begin.

 

Slow acting poison distorts my vision.

I can barely see the moon as it mocks me.

No one can hear my last words.

Silence grips me, I fall asleep at last.

© 2010 Passingdaze


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Passingdaze
Passingdaze

Blacksburg, VA



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I am 34 years old. I live in Southwest Virginia. I am a musician and I also love to write and read poetry. I especially enjoy strange and deeply personal writing. To my friends on this site: Please re.. more..

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