Friday 20 April 2018

Eleven

What hurts deep inside, something's new in her face, your eyes full of rain, what you need to know, no longer comes your way, sealed in a one way note, new to a sweetheart's lie, see her heart fade, not easy to turn aside, a million ways to show, you fight against the waste, with nowhere else to go, desolate in your crying, soaked on a street called main, a barometer for your time, explain to another what blows, you once jumped rail, whisky face aglow, no time to step aside, is this really the place, to ask the reasons why, you feel ashamed ?

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