Open Heart Purgery pt.2
...But of all the things,
I've ever done,
With broken wings,
And all in fun.
You made me what,
I am today,
The arms I cut,
The price I pay.
Much love,
Has come between,
The hate I bury,
And the kill, unseen.
I am better now,
That we both know,
So take a bow,
So I may go...
posted by Dano at 10:25 PM
2 Comments:
I think you've got the makings of a song now.
ya, most of my poems, end up or are really, songs.
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