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Shanntelle Castle
Poems
May 2018
28 Massacre
I may be superstitious,
But it's a life I wouldn't trade.
Do I have a witness,
Of this cursed day?
Those glorified wishes,
Honestly seem fake.
A touch of intuition,
Has made me feel afraid.
No! Why? Did we have to say goodbye?
Please wait! Did it have to be today?
I've tried, To distract my mind.
But my brain, Won't seem to move away!
The pain makes me ambitious,
But I hope it doesn't stay.
Now my heart is in stitches,
I'm crying tears in vain.
Dignified or vicious,
Is she grim or grave?
My mind seems so twisted;
To it I've become enslaved.
No! Why? Did we have to say goodbye?
Please wait! Did it have to be today?
I've tried, To distract my mind.
But my brain, Won't seem to move away!
The cold light doesn't seem to fade.
Can't stop time and these endless days.
Despite the promises I've made,
I find my world has turned to grey.
No! Why? Did we have to say goodbye?
Please wait! Did it have to be today?
I've tried, To distract my mind.
But my brain, Won't seem to move away!
In memory of my dear beloved Sigyn.
#death
#grief
#coincidence
#superstition
#loved
#ones
#anger
#sadness
#anxiety
Written by
Shanntelle Castle
14/F/Prefer not to say
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