Saturday, October 1, 2022

My personal Wuthering heights


The shadow in the corner

Looks like a plague doctor 

Just adds to the gloom

It’s a mourning Saturday 

But October is my hell 

It amplifies your absence 

How could we have been so happy

For it to have ended like this 

I’ve come full circle

Coaxing death in your arms 

Like a child slipping into a coma 

You rocked me back to life 

Only to leave me 

In this abyss where I cannot find you 


Written October 1st 2022




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