“Evan” – Bradley Mosely

Already gone and so far away,

Dark touches light- my morning of shame.

Wincing, a rig pricks and stabs, and so they

Sway my emotions, so easy to tame.

The boy lost his mark as I breathed, drowning.

Again, the strike and blood fills my chest.

Deep hazel eyes penetrate and sing

Broken songs in my mind, effervesce.

His gentle touch forced like waves, kissing hands

Secretly. I am in his embrace,

And the world rips right through all of man.

Alone I am endless; form without face.

His needle of steel, walled off hollowed heart

Is the demon within, the angel apart.

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