In Loving MemoryA Poem by writtenjoe
Body ashes;cigarette burns.
On a mantle; in a urn. Forgive him not for his sin Bitter life in a rusted tin Hold me close and help me to forget Pain he caused. All my regrets. I'll push him on the other side. Forget all. sorry I lied. Time stands still. Pop a pill. I can not move. I turned out a junkie too. Perhaps, I'm no different then you... © 2014 writtenjoe |
StatsAuthorwrittenjoeMAAboutI enjoy horror, sci-fi, dark poetry, and some fantasy. I support the indie world, but I do like the mainstream flip of things as well. I read, I write, I watch a lot of horror. more..Writing
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