pills.A Poem by FaeryQueen9.26.21 6.41pm . Maybe I should take medication- Because I can’t find a way to stay alive without the thought of dancing knives Maybe I need a little education Train my brain to stay alive, Coz I’m a little reluctant for the fight Medicine always made it cathartic, Calmed me down, but made me lethargic, If only I knew how to bombard it. . -:*:-:*:-:*:-:*:- . Won’t you slip it under my skin? Tuck it in a fold, to an alien dimension… . Train my brain to breathe again? We’ve always been so good at playing pretend, . -:*:-:*:-:*:-:*:- . What good is a book when you can’t write your own? What good is a home, when you feel like a ghost, What’s there to call your own? Whose hands are there for you to hold? . I’m out here in the cold, Come here, give your coat, I’m not where you can-… . roam-. . -:*:-:*:-:*:-:*:- . Wait! Can’t you hear the trumpets blow? It’s the end of all we know, And all my secrets have come undone, Can’t you read it; the prophecies have just begun. . -:*:-:*:-:*:-:*:- . All my bones have been exposed, you can see the pagan scribes, All the scribbles, ancient tombs, they’re all written inside my eyes, I dance with demons in the night, oh my! . -:*:-:*:-:*:-:*:- . Don’t you remember, The 12th of December… . When you left me there to die? © 2021 FaeryQueen |
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