Seething
Why did he do that???
White lines
Speeding past into black
This night
Mind’s firing to crack
Fear
Hell beckons down this track
Anger
The needles not turning back
Red line
Engine screams into the dark
Sharp blade
Sink onto the knife
Red eyes
Heart’s beating so wild!
Murder
Blood all over black tar
Screaming
Did I just do that?
Silence
I’m here all alone
Crying
Mum, what have I done?
Body
Please, please, I just don’t know?
Sirens
Please come with us
Small cell
Life’s over, life’s lost.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2019
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