The Clock… #Poetry — anita dawes and jaye marie


Please enjoy this darkly, moving poem. ❤

The Clock Time that never ends Ticking, beating out a rhythm That endless noise they say is silence My ears bleed, my mind screams Trying to remember The clock has blood on its hands I am outside looking in I hear bones breaking, flesh yielding I cannot write such dark passages Of a love […]

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