Made to go on

trying to survive 

outside of your heart

has changed my name to sorrow


I walk through shadows

that depend on hope

to supplement my way


the path that feels

as if it is taking me beyond death

towards an imprisoning destination

for lost souls


emptied of all consolations

bedded on loves dying embers 

of what was that you have determined

will never be reignited

◄ hands on

tangled pattern ►


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Rose Casserley

Fri 4th Nov 2022 23:08

My thanks to the three liking lads 😉

Rose 💋

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