Bury me with enmity
The soil sweetly drowns me,
Reminds me that I promised you
Bouquets I never got to shower you with.
Bury me with the memories
You asked me not to keep,
They're all I have of you
You wish I'd set them free.
Bury me with the shame
I burdened myself with on that day,
When I should have been your safety,
Instead your trust I betrayed.
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Poetry Collection
PoetryA simple collection of my poetry, some gathered from old notebooks and some bespoke writings for this collection. There is something of a narrative, loosely speaking, that could be constructed here, with recurring mentions of places and unnamed cha...
