The Wire Hanger
The Wire Hanger
Check for scars,
marvel at the process of killing hearts
without experiencing the pain,
then snub the victim - dead.
It burns,
burns like fire set upon till death,
you never know from one day
till the next,
when ever will it stop?
It begs receipt
when fourty-four -
but at six years old – no-one
to trust,
it is the icing of a boy!
Michael J Waite 8th May 2009 0015hrs.
Pete Crompton
Fri 8th May 2009 02:37
wow, so clear. sorry for your pain Mike. well expressed.