Water dripping off the tiles
Hypnotic if you stare...
Mother says
‘You look so tired...
My soul is so tired,
(So weak...
If you ever feel like venting,
do it...
She lights another cigarette
As the smoke fades...
All strings of royal words that bob within my...
have slipped through my mouth and finger tips...
It is apparent,
gauging from my presence in this pitch black room...
A brisk haze lingers on the Somme before daybreak
Silhouettes parade in ritual fashion...
Religion, oh religion my strong walled prison
Religion Religion, My dark room hidden...
Losing control fast.
I'm spiraling down...
It's 3am and I sit
at the edge of my bed, staring at the...
Silence
For your words fall upon...