Monday, 10 November 2025

Pamela

I read and hums a tune, say its stupid to lie, just want shut of you, like a dog far from home, you don't want to fight, but droop to be alone, the elephant in the room, heaves another sigh, talk of kids makes you blue, always late coming home, your eyes a constant why, worries if I'm done, he can blow the juice, sick of terrible denying, asks what else to lose, guilty people do atone, but his snuffled lies, crook like a country road, can i speak some truth, my hands address the light, have no more need of you, go take a dive..

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