Halloween, Madness, Poems, Whispered Words, Wrapped In Words

The Slithers Lost In Your Reflection Are Mine – Wrapped In Words

Posted by Marty Towns on

Hidden,

Waiting to re-emerge,

My moment in the sunlight is far from undone,

My story is not finished,

The darkness of his soul may have swallowed me within his lies,

But I am still alive,

A heart beats beneath my chest,

Though it may not be mine,

It beats none the less,

Tomorrow is mine for the taking,

Yesterday will be rewritten to my shape,

My past will be his,

And his,

Will be undone….

Published by Marty Towns

Cult Australia author, wrote exclusively for Fear In Fear Magazine from 1993-2008 when the publishing house closed its doors. It's been 8 years since I sat down and managed to write something worthwhile, I think that's 8 years too long, let's see if I can't get this internet blogging thing to work for me. Creator of The Deadhead, or as you may now know it The Roundhead.

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