Saturday, 28 November 2020

291120
 
we were in the hay barn when it happened 
dressing a shire horse 
in the end im not entirely sure who it was 
i dissociated it seems in a blackout 
he made a big burned hole in me 
entirely blackened 
 
i have grief for number two
now that its over i miss him but cant go back 
you can never go backwards 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 

 

 

 

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: only a member of this blog may post a comment.