[clay pigeon shooting] – a poem by Stuart Crossley – All Poetry

https://allpoetry.com/poem/13436502-clay-pigeon-shooting–by-Stuart-Crossley

it is genuinely not my aim to offend, please think about that, if you will. 

A [hoped] misperception.

… As he sat, in a daydream I suppose, he pondered how vacant his life had become, in such a short time.
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What is to happen next? – It is up to ********. 

Stuart Crossley – poet at allpoetry

https://allpoetry.com/Stuart_Crossley

‘I’ oversaw my own nature. 

i cannot perfect her death, She is simply too perfect. 

Unobserved (ignorantly so.) – a poem by Stuart Crossley – All Poetry

https://allpoetry.com/poem/13382268-Unobserved–ignorantly-so.—by-Stuart-Crossley

i endlessly drink self hate, yet it never erodes. 

… a vacant heart, can be consumed by nothingness. 

A diary entry – a poem by Stuart Crossley – All Poetry

https://allpoetry.com/poem/13371024-A-diary-entry–by-Stuart-Crossley