Through this weepy sadness,Your smile brings me through.I have nothing left in me,Yet, you make me joyfull. This pain, I endure alone,A burden on my shoulders,Your sweet, kind words,Help remove these boulders. But, lately you have been distant,As I am left to just observe,Your quiet ignoring,Is just too much that’s served. This is agony withoutContinue reading “Bottled Up”
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