Dark Moon Cat

I don't know how this could have happened
My mind was idle
you saw me in a completely different way
if I was really awake today
or any day.
Then along came the shouting from that muted mouth
with a gun held to my head.
The first drops of blood,
red on his lips,
and dripping down my neck
Still asleep,
I dream of dreaming
in my own coma.
Drowning was pleasant,
thank you.
It was the most beautiful nightmare.

Silverskater145

Please do not spam the forums with your poems. As per the rules, you can only submit 4 thread per day. I will be sending out an infraction, and close your existing poems that have been posted after your first 4 since yesterday.

To quote the rules:

Closing...

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