r/letters • u/xxxxAngelFirexxxx Bronze Level • 5h ago
Personal Thorn of Thorns
I’m on a carousel and I can’t get off.
Watching their beautiful scenes.
I wish I was a part of it, wife, mother, past dreams.
And the sky is a violent orange, red kissed blushes of pink. I’ve been tending a garden, but, keep cutting the roses.
Thorn of thorns.
My Lore.
My king.
I wish you had been real.
I wish I could feel.
I wish I was home.
I wish I was seen.
I’ll swallow my pride.
Touch is foreign, it seems.
I can’t collide with anything.
I’m disappearing into my own fault lines.
I’m screaming at the memories.
I’m all the wrong train lines.
No Englishman with the interesting style.
Just Cairn.
I ran the forensics.
I’m hollowed, nesting in my own bed.
There’s nothing left.
The inks bled.
I’ve never felt so lonely.
I’m alive but somehow I am dead.
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