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  Feb 2016 Bilford
Maple Mathers
. . .

just,
never
yours.
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will © 2015, 2016)
  Feb 2016 Bilford
Maple Mathers
You offered this "life"
     A "gift" - you ensured...
Then, whipped out that knife
     Your mousetrap: secured.

Lonely, and empty
     Existence: so grim
My world, in a casket
     That fits all but him.
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will © 2015, 2016)
  Feb 2016 Bilford
Maple Mathers
In this ice cold jungle,
I followed a cat
Across metal tree trunks and
carpets of grass

A fluorescent sun
hung amongst ceilings of sky
To wonder at THIS

is to wonder at
WHY?

Unheard and unseen, enveloped

(solitary)

You’d think that a JUNGLE
would not be so

scary?
(All poems original Copyright of Eva Denali Will © 2015, 2016)
  Feb 2016 Bilford
Sin
Buried her in earth so dark and damp
Opened up her vein and drank
Sliced my sign on her thigh so soft
Took that ***** to heights aloft

Shrouded in black she lay interred
My ritual sacrifice she would prefer
A nightime habit I can't resist
Such sweet flesh I must persist

So quiet she lays bleeding out
No more tears not even a shout
As blood seeps into earth so dark
I feel elated my heart it barks
Forgotten.
"I didn't realise you weren't there"
"I actually forgot all about you"
"I'm so sorry I forgot our appointment"
How many times
Can one be forgotten?
Oblivion is the state of being completely forgotten,
They say it comes with death
Yet I have achieved it in life.
The quotes in this poem are just a small selection of phrases which people have said to me lately. It hurts but writing helps.
It was like you did it on purpose
You melted my frozen heart
So that it was soft enough to crush
Well now that I see the threat you pose
I've stepped back into the freezer
To still my beating heart.
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