Monday, 17 July 2023

A room with a view,

 


A room with a view,

all I ever wanted was you.

I feel the delirium

start to settle in,

just as the

hallucinations 

start to walk through.

Am I out of my mind?

I'm walking 

blind into a minefield

and I'm stumbling

over my own feet,

Shoelaces untied.

 

Stripped of my safety blanket,

I'm just here alone

in this field of decay.

No time to delay,

The visions swirl

and the world

is going down the drain

Plug it up I say

to myself in this

field of yesterday.

 

You wanted the crown

from this penniless king.

This destitute throne

of worthlessness, 

and the pain that it brings.

This empty Palace

of lonely dreams.

I only ever wanted you.

The delirious view,

shifts back

to my room with a view.

 

The fog from breath

on cold windowpane.

The worn seats.

A tear falls

from my eye like rain

I feel the wheels 

trundle by,

as I sigh,

all ever wanted was you, I cry

but you were bad news for me,

a taste of poisoned chemistry.

and in my room with a view,

I start to feel

a little more sane,

as the nurses,

check my vitals again.

 

 


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