When You Took The Pills

When you took the pills
in your car, pulled over,
or back at the house
and tried sleeping forever;

When you lit the match
that ignited the leaves
that gave birth to the flames
that would not stop spreading;

When you saw the town
from above and by night
and spoke to the world of
your fantasy falling.


About Vince Stephen

You can find information about me on my blog's "About" page.
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