As Creepy As Clowns

Dark Clouds Rain Down Tears Washing Away Swirling Colors From The Clown's Face..

Maggot's Blog – June 2013 Archive (1)

I Miss You.

I only go there when I sleep

That place where all the familiar things creep and crowd around me.

Drowning out what comes crashing in

I heard a voice crawl across my skin

Per usual I didn't listen

For those seconds or eons I slept

You stood there beside what we'd built

What you'd kept I had forgotten

You saw fortified walls

I felt downtrodden.

Perhaps sensing time was short

I reached for your hand to pull you to safety

To pull you to me…

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Added by maggot on June 23, 2013 at 8:11am — No Comments

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