Still Skates Published by Allpoetry.com

Whizzed past me on my way to peace anger ripping through the soul of who I love alter ego destroys my morale and sleep comes after an eternity as he comforts me to dream Drifting into nowhere deep side refuge from the war outside where battle lines are drawn and then everyone lays dead pieces decorate their souls where my line of fire did its deed Regretfully, slowly tiptoe around them careful not to meet their eyes. © T.P.