Trouble follows me...
When all I do makes people cry
Worry, fear and doubt take hold
and carry over to the fold
The ones to which my heart holds dear
Now look at me with troubled fear
And all of this bequeaths to me
My loneliness and misery
If therein does no comfort lie
The task remains to say goodbye
Poetry by Only1way2go
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Written on 2015-10-18 at 18:53
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The Inevitable
Wherein does the comfort lieWhen all I do makes people cry
Worry, fear and doubt take hold
and carry over to the fold
The ones to which my heart holds dear
Now look at me with troubled fear
And all of this bequeaths to me
My loneliness and misery
If therein does no comfort lie
The task remains to say goodbye
Poetry by Only1way2go
Read 774 times
Written on 2015-10-18 at 18:53
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