Tuesday, 13 November 2018

Let me go




Chemically castrated,
my mind stumbles and stutters.
So many days have come and gone.
So many days I've missed the chance.
But
now I'm here
sinking
slowly
without panic
or despair.
I let the marsh
seep in.
I feel its weight deep inside,
my last breath
stopped short.
I look up
and roll my eyes back,
so the stars
can let me go.






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