Dead and Gone

by Rose Lorraine   Mar 2, 2012


Every word slithers
just above your bare neck
nibbles on your ear
makes sure you are his and in check
dead and gone

like a vessel
so hollow and breathless
engraved stone features
every move wreckless
dead and gone

up and down the streets he walks
pride and trust gone
nothing left
everytime near so filled with lust
dead and gone

rejcted and pained
slit wrists and razors
never precautious
now hurting himself with tazors
dead and gone

lonely and torn
frees the mind
with a slash of the knife
never felt so blind
dead and gone

dead and gone
hollow body
drained of blood
society so snotty
dead and gone

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