Here I drown
In an ocean of hate
There was a glimmer in your eyes
That led my life astray
But I guess it's time
To finally come to terms
With this fate that I cannot change
For I alone made this bed
And it has now come time to lay
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Open Letters To Closed Doors
PoetryA selection of poems from my first three collections with new ones thrown in...
My Bed of Lies
Here I drown
In an ocean of hate
There was a glimmer in your eyes
That led my life astray
But I guess it's time
To finally come to terms
With this fate that I cannot change
For I alone made this bed
And it has now come time to lay