Castaway Cutout
Glue together
Flu barretta
Sick sorry sad soul
Alone in my bones
Castaway island moon
Crying at me dying whilst the suns sighing
And birds flying
Broken chair broken pieces
Glue me
Together
Fix me then send me out on a
Boat to flee to sea away from
Self destruction
Into the storm to journey
For a better life on the otherside
Of the world
Copyright © Matthew Webb | Year Posted 2017
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