Hallway to Nowhere

Tag: dirt

  • Happy Ending (Poem)

    I write no happy ending.

    Do not ask for one.

    No-one gets out alive,

    Unhurt, or whole.

    We are maimed, wounded, bleeding out….

    The walking dead, except we refuse to stop.

    Until we are face down in the dirt.

    I want to stop.

    Now.

    Face down in the dirt…..