Brittle Skeletons – Sunday 27th February 2011

Brittle Skeletons

i have fallen –
into something
that does little –
to highlight –
the worth in me
these people
just pull my chain
and with every flush
comes a piece of pain

i am in a place
that means so little
dancing with skeletons
so very brittle –
playing knock down ginger
just flinging skittles
i have to end this
this lazy invasive indulgence
that has happened to me



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https://theboybehindtheglasses.com

James Garratt – Sunday 27th February 2011