Your body nailing me against the wall;
heaved breaths trickling down my neck
as nails dig their way through skin.
Oh, how times change.
You nail my heart to our front door,
watch my blood trickling under your feet
whilst you dig my grave with cutting words.
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My newest poetry collection is available on Amazon (paperback) and Kindle (e-book). Read more about it at Welcome to the Sombre Days.
Published on April 02, 2018 00:33