Letters to Thailand (pt. 1)

I dream

of the day

you don’t call me

anymore.

Midnight messages

of delusions that

laugh at the demons

behind my eyes,

at the lies you

never told me.

I scream,

“Goodbye”.

© 2008 Christel Grady
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