"...the pain of one...you're sleeping in the fire." -- W.A.S.P.wait for me (Draft)
And if this isn't the right poEm...
Cleave to a comma.
Swing to the next.
You're a poet, Matt.
(Just not a very good poet.)
wait for methere
on a plane
out the window
lonely.
the sun set
so full of divorce
my ticket to
Pacific isle
Run where I can / am able
Bedtime means too many pills!
I'm sleeping in a fire.