Mercury; Dark haired,
Black eyed,
Blue boy
He screams into the void,
And his voice
drowns
In the deafening
Silence
Mercury;
Souls spill out
Of wrists
And black tears
Fall
From the black eyed
Boy
This is Mercury;
everything he knows screams
run
This is Mercury;
Silver turns to
Red turns to
Feelings he doesn't know
Parts of him dream; always in pieces,
Blue boy dreams of being
Whole
But this is Mercury; and he stares at the red as he
shatters.
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PoetryNO.1 in #loveisdead **trigger warning** a disjointed poetry volume that spans through the topics of politics, self harm, rape, abuse, eating disorders, feminism so on and so forth.. scroll through the contents and there might be something that you...
