UntitledA Poem by Kieran James McGovernHearts n' brains on sleevesThoughts concentrate, congeal In my head Combust and scatter about the floor By my bed Reflecting and refracting Moonbeams that bleed through The curtains I’m certain It’s the worst it’s ever been Each notion broken Neglected memories And images of everything I’ve ever seen My individuality Sloppily exposed My innermost evil Leaking through my nose What have I done? I opened my mouth I’m trying to scream but nothing comes out I hear just a ring I feel only cold My cursed soul escapes from the wound Cealed my own tomb Cemented the rhyme Fulfilled a prophecy that will stand the time Still, I’m certain It could be worse than it is now © 2010 Kieran James McGovern |
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Added on March 19, 2010 Last Updated on March 19, 2010 |

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