the end of

By Devil lyn

  a stroke of bedlam
strangles
in the depth
of your spinal irises …
it`s obvious
you like what you see,
it`s obvious
you despise what you know;
no one ever decides to take this delusional path
they just arise with the dawn
tend to the business at hand
with only a thought drifting a through ~
 
don`t look,
and it won`t hurt

 

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Copyright 2017 Devil lyn
Published on Tuesday, July 4, 2017.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

10/2016 ... we often do not know why we do
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  • worm On Wednesday, July 5, 2017, worm (1313)By person wrote:

    Dev, I see this as someone struggling with their inner demons... knowing they are there, but trying not to acknowledge them... sometimes you win... sometimes... Nicely penned! ~worm~

  • midnights voice On Wednesday, July 5, 2017, midnights voice (1058)By person wrote:

    Sorry Dev I just can't lock in on this one . I can't pull the trigers if I"m not sure of the target . All the markers I add up befuddle me . And I am asking is it about suicide , or medication . Mental . . . you mention delusional . But I enjoy the struggle of trying to figure it out . If I were God . . . but I'm not . Maybe I found the truth and I'm holding it my hand . . . so unaware .

  • Bornfrompain On Tuesday, July 4, 2017, Bornfrompain (838)By person wrote:

    Oh my!!! This was absolutely amazing!!! - BFP


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