"is there a way out?
of course not, sweet child.
the dead can't leave now
there's too much at risk –
up above,
they have left us to rot.
rotten is what you should be now, dear
after all you're much crazier
than you used to be.
did anyone tell you that?
did no one mention that?
oh my...
look at you now,
more alive than ever:
no?
that's what happens here,
i'm afraid.
everybody goes a little
insane."
date: 26th september, 2016
time: 01:47 a.m.
YOU ARE READING
World of Poems
Poesietake a long, good look into my healing heart and melodrama mind. breathe in my sweet, scented words and hold them close to your bleeding, scaly skeleton aching for emotion; they'll cradle your aching soul and sing mellow lullabies you've never even...
