Round & Round
Broken merry– go– round there is no end
blinding vertigo emerged unexpectedly
a festering wound it surfaced its disfigured form
retching inside I convulse in agony
the deafening of silence pulsates my ears to bleed
a bottomless void my heart stripped and exposed
the twisting of my entrails racked stretched for the public to see
wailing tears soothe only ghosts in company as we wander, moaning within the grey
echoing memories reek within the unwelcoming walls surrounded
the sweet aroma of rain dripping from lilacs
shivering candles burnt to the core
grieving, there is nothing left, nothing more
piercing persistent silence, nothing
despairingly searching the void for a sweet surrender
barbs and spikes my bed of rest.
my succulent sweet surrender, a damning nullity
feeling dreams snapping beneath my raw frigid feet
as I tread through the darkness of uncertainty and sadness
sunrises and sunsets nevermore
just round and round
up and down
(2015)
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