openingA Poem by D.L. Holmes"opening' that's what was written above this on the crumbled legal pad I found I had written it on. I wonder what I meant to use it for...curious creature I can be sometimes. Thanks for reading.
It's not like I can fly away
I've got no place to go Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide No place to call my home... No vampire-esque Juliet that I can call my own or even in my wildest dreams a sadist Romeo... I feel it in my very bones that I am falling fast into a world of decadence where oxygen is glass and inhalation's tricky because I breath in through my skin My heart beats in my throat it seems my lungs pulse beneath my wrist So I will breath in one last time One final giant breath... rejecting love and promises embracing my own death © 2010 D.L. Holmes |
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1 Review Added on August 8, 2010 Last Updated on August 8, 2010 AuthorD.L. HolmesHaughton, LAAboutI write frequently, and someday hope to finally publish some of this poetry I've been writing since I was 14...either that, or let it gather into enough notebooks to make furniture out of. (I think I .. more..Writing
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