Curtains Drawn
I shut the car door and lock it through the key fob. Head down, I walk up towards the house and clamber in. I lock the deadlock quick. First I pull the blinds down in the kitchen. Then I close the curtains in the living room. Upstairs, I close the curtains in the main bedroom and check the rest of the house for any other light source getting in. When I am satisfied, I re-heat the meal I have already prepared, sit down and eat…it doesn’t take me long. I have a shit, prepare my work clothes for tomorrow and grab my headphones. After one final check of the doors and the locks, I run upstairs and stick a cd into the disc player. Connecting the headphones and cranking up the volume, I press play and am still.
I am safe
I am
at peace.
I am
now in my own world…away from the piss and the shit and the scum outside.
I am
safe.
I am
at peace.I am now in my own world…away from the piss and the shit and the scum outside.
I am
safe.
I am
at peace.I am now in my own world…away from the piss and the shit and the scum outside.
I shut the car door and lock it through the key fob. Head down, I walk up towards the house and
clamber in. I lock the deadlock
quick. First I pull the blinds down in
the kitchen. Then I close the curtains
in the living room. Upstairs, I close
the curtains in the main bedroom and check the rest of the house for any other
light source getting in. When I am
satisfied, I re-heat the meal I have already prepared, sit down and eat…it
doesn’t take me long. I have a shit,
prepare my work clothes for tomorrow and grab my headphones. After one final check of the doors and the
locks, I run upstairs and stick a cd into the disc player. Connecting the headphones and cranking up the
volume, I press play and am still.
I am
safe.
I am
at peace.I am now in my own world…away from the piss and the shit and the scum outside.
Tears
Bring me sunshine,
bring me tears,
bring me a burning
light, bring me fears.
So few answer, so
many questions,
now a lack of
colour, scratching blackens.
Shed tears of
anger, and of hate,
brought on by an
act of check and then mate.
A mess of words
confused with meaning,
a legacy left
behind full of seething.
Dried up wrists
lay loose upon a stained bed,
a gleaming white
carpet now soaked blood-red.
Lifeless eyes
stare into a separate realm,
a locked grin
frozen; the point of overwhelm.
Deep down, they
now know he is free,
his release
unlocked by the suicide key.
Despite the sorrow
he leaves behind,
this was his act
to himself of kind.
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