In A Lonely Place

cities. glass. gunshot wounds

red. zygomatic arch. open mouthed

nothings. on the corner of. 58th street

snow falling. eyes crying

rivers of blood. in. new york city

 

cigarette smoke. desolate. heart

shattered dreams. and fragments. of

bone. desperately clinging. to last moments

skylines leaving. brown eyes. closing

always ending. in. dark city

 

help. help.

but the words. never. come

only death. now. cold and everywhere

slumped forwards. steering wheel. hard

lonely shadows. in. tomb city

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