Tuesday, 5 February 2013


Drown my sadness
drown my grin
tare me down
pull from within

Taking away parts
leaving nothing there
leaving me isolated
in my own skin

Trails of scented nothing
trails of love before
now the hunger is there
like never, hurt hearts
hung, dragged on the floor

Whistling of promises
given false hope
choking a life
turning the rope

Blasts of laughter
fall from your lips
no more loving
no more touch
of your finger tips

Leave now
leave before
do not wait
for me to open the door

Sea of humour
there simply is none
once there was happiness
no one has won

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