Nothing More

Nothing More

A Poem by Richard Mueller
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Fictional.

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Pearly tiles of the floor and brightly plastered walls of the room, 
and some red against the curtains towards a world of pain and hurt 
But who would know until it's too late, until it's all said and done, 
why even risk it? It's safer to stay distant from the fingers of desperation 
We're nosy like a cat is to locked doors, clawing and scratching to get in and know more, 
and so you opened the curtain, the look of horror as you collapsed to the floor 

© 2017 Richard Mueller


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Added on February 23, 2017
Last Updated on February 23, 2017
Tags: Tiles, Floor, Plaster, Walls, Red, Curtains, Bathroom, Gun, Depression, Metaphor, Horror, Faint

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Richard Mueller
Richard Mueller

River Grove, IL



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Written in digital ink, I implore to you my thoughts for they are something you'd be intrigued by, I would think The Poet And The Singer, Both With Silver Tongues PS I'm 17, but to be able to read.. more..

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