D is for devastation, it came the day you left.
D is for the despair of this twisted theft.
D is for destruction, the family stripped bare.
D is for doting, you were there to care.
...
Years and years have passed,
but only now do I see at last.
My eyes are open now to my wasted time,
and its no-one’s fault. Only mine.
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Standing. Right on the edge, looking
Out.
You scare me.
Your size, your strength, your mystery.
...
You slipped away, so
Peacefully.
Left us, so
Quietly.
...
You’ve all heard the saying.
You can
Look
but you can’t
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Our eyes meet, our lips follow,
and we come together as one.
Our limbs entwine and we push
against one another, taking us both to a place of utter
...
Fire fire burning bright
Fire fire lights the night
Illuminates the star-strewn sky
Whose turn tonight is it to die?
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Screaming.
Shouting.
Swearing.
An air of hysteria.
...
You’re having an affair.
Behind my back.
Aren’t you?
Aren’t you!
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