Wednesday, 6 May 2009

Jack

Something’s snapped,
In the deepest darkest place of my being,
I feel the loose ends tying themselves around my neck.
I’m hanging by a thread.
I’m dying in my own arms.
Never again in yours.

I know you’re bleeding.
I was your dark winged angel.
I felt my life was at its rotten end of ends,
I was dying in our arms.
Never again in yours.

With his needle and thread,
He sewed my broken body back together,
Like Sally escaping from the doctor,
Jack saved my broken life.
I’ll never live it with you.

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