Jan 2018
You are not going to die
they were shouting at me
I couldn't really hear them
but *you are not you will not
terror fell from their eyes
and that is what I heard
then I saw blue and black
more more and more until
you are not you will not
you will not leave me dark.
they were shouting at me
I couldn't really hear them
but *you are not you will not
terror fell from their eyes
and that is what I heard
then I saw blue and black
more more and more until
you are not you will not
you will not leave me dark.
As the Gina series draws to an end, I found comfort beginning the Hospital Flowers series. Writing has been an immense help with understanding recent events, and revealing the resulting poems sequentially has given me motivation to continue doing so. Dedicated to Gina.
