Fever Dream You Can't Sweat Out

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Jan 17, 2009


The ending
The beginning
Somewhere in between
Smoking through mirrors
Things tend not to be what they seem

Losing
Lying
Feeling lower than before
He woke up the next day
Found her on the bathroom floor

Bleeding
Slowly
A fever dream you can't sweat out
The pity is that no one will ever know
What this poem was about

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  • 15 years ago

    by StandStill

    The pity is that no one will ever know
    What this poem was about

    5/5