Saturday, April 4, 2009
love loss is like...
like a bird with broken wing
i'm a crippled ugly thing
trying desperately to fly
yet failing with every try
what use am i
to the sky
who once held me up, aloft
like a fish who has no fins
it wont be long till it begins
the sea which was my breath
be the thing to bring my death
there's nothing for me left
as i sink into the depths
to let the cold take over me
like conjoined twins with but one heart
after operation one does part
i've lost my lover
there is no other
i call out for mother
as i am smothered
by the bleeding of my missing heart
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