Sunday, 29 July 2018
One One One
Beat at my walls,
flit amidst the rain,
hover at infirmary's door,
thank god you’re home,
it is to my shame,
I always want to roam,
what am I doing this for,
forever gone by train,
I'm not wanted by the law,
why can't I atone,
dance away the strain,
know love is not a loan,
you look at my score,
your face a savage shade,
you’ll soon pay you roar,
don't spit on the floor,
or screech out the refrain,
you're not needed anymore,
you always touch the bone,
I never want to say,
the time is too raw,
to face myself again.
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