When all I really want
is one thing,
and she stays away
with reasons we both know
but it isn’t any easier,
sometimes music doesn’t sound the same,
just lays in the background
and not feeling like jumping on
I let it slide by.
I read so many clever
little mantras,
should post them on my
refrigerator,
put them in little frames
next to my bed,
instead of the one held a picture of you,
that was the one I always
wanted to remain.
You were my mantra.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
 | Yernasia Quorelios on Haiku Love |
| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
 | Priti on I Took A Walk |
| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
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