SarahJane Platt Poems

I cannot write a sonnet; it's too hard
To put such barriers around my brain
And thus I find my efforts often marred
Although I rephrase again and again
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What if this were my final chance to say goodbye?
Awake one morning to find myself a fugitive,
Feeling bad because this is the end.
Would the words give you piece of mind? Small
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Dark outside, dark inside,
Got to wonder 'have I died? '
Can't sleep, can't think,
Can't rationalise a thing,
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'Together Forever'
Was how it was to be
Forgetting Us never
Our futures held the key
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Go into the city to hide from the crowds,
Escape from the silence; it's much much too loud.
Bury your soul in a graveyard of cares,
Try not to flinch from the hate in their stares,
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Get silence in your head,
And then set the voices free,
Live in permanent despair,
Misery is too happy.
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With the sky turning orange
You load up your syringe
And you shoot up right into the heart
Lying back in surrender
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Elegantly tall and slim
The face a cool façade
Of competence; no-one sees in
The world is far too hard
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My bus pass came today
I got it through the post
I take the bus 'bout every day
More frequently than most.
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Darkness falls and I wait behind the curtain of the Night
There's an ache in my heart and a chill in my soul
I can't wait to do what's right.
I'd cry for you
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