Poems by They Call Me Megan

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  • The skin of demons stretches over my dry bones
    Blood the color of decay flows through my marrows...

  • I sit on the pew silent and unmoved as a dying...
    The priest’s eyes wander to my still mouth...

  • The rumbles reverberate through every inch of this...
    The flashes reflect into the royal oceans of these...

  • The fresh air rushes into my body
    Filling me with new life...

  • I watch the moons glow fall across my blanket
    Basking in all its brilliance...

  • I pray for him tonight as I lay my head on the...
    The silent tears stream down my face...

  • I can’t stand it any longer
    The pain has taken over me...

  • Try and decorate these plain walls with splashes...
    The brilliant color is only temporary, my mood...

  • Lets frolics among the sinless without a care
    Carrying our hearts high above our heads...

  • Do I look okay to you?
    Am I up to par...

  • I grow older with every waking moment
    While you stay in the fountains of youth...

  • I watch you drive along the familiar highway
    The laughter floats from the car to the clouds...