Creator, Performer, Teacher

Floating Words

Poetry from the core of me.

Organ Failure

My lungs are filled with lead

My heart can barely beat

My feet are frozen here

While my eyes slowly leak

All systems shutting down

A chained failure of my organs

As the blackness comes in swiftly

Latching onto me

Battering my weakened soul

Until it’s bruised and bleeds

Victim to the plague of leaving

Set forth by the ending

That you unleashed on me

KJ BellComment