Poem -
Mist Of Beings
Roped
The Stares
Follow youÂ
and
Tie you down,
The ropes pulling you
Down
Cutting into you
Veins
Bursting
Your life
Crystallizing
Before you
Shattering into mist
Into black,
Till you follow another
and the ropes are cast
Again,
Till the ropes fray
tinged red
break
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Comments
Omg this reads so brilliantly. I love it your piece on the death. Ropes are scary ?
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