BOOM
I slink back in my room
but I know it’s too soon
and catch the whiff of the fume
Of my earlier doom.
She’s left a note on the doona
“That’s life” is her tune
and my head just goes BOOM.
As the loneliness looms.
Epilogue
So sweet but with a dark side
She did so well to hide it
It was just like licking ice cream
With razor blades inside it
