Written by Emily Harstone | January 26, 2017
“It’s better to leave them here…”
The darkness of our family’s secret.
Where have all the cowboys gone.
Where did I put the corkscrew?
They, silently, tell a story that’s forgotten.
“WELCOME.”
“Hated it!”
“…IT HATED YOU.”
Alone, I drank away her memory.
Inside, the two demons waited impatiently.
The spirits survived the pantry gloom.
Life, this is all that’s left!
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“It’s better to leave them here…”
The darkness of our family’s secret.
Where have all the cowboys gone.
Where did I put the corkscrew?
They, silently, tell a story that’s forgotten.
“WELCOME.”
“Hated it!”
“…IT HATED YOU.”
Alone, I drank away her memory.
Inside, the two demons waited impatiently.
The spirits survived the pantry gloom.
Life, this is all that’s left!