Dead Gone

I hear you
I knew

too sudden for birds to arise?
don't think so

Surrendered you did to your
cries

sleeping ghost
that
weeps so
alone



flick your such
blanket anger

spread your'e unknown

It is you....your chance to make a difference

sleep well in the hell

now you are dead
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2016
About this poem:
Bad people.
So many of them!

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Comments (1)

cafetwo2010
Soph..
Another beautiful deep write dear.

Three Dog Night:
"Number one is the lonliest number
that you'll ever do."
Cafe

kiss
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