You were music to my ears,
Shuffling you was not enough
So i placed you on repeat.
I convinced myself that you
Were the only song i would
Listen to without pause.Kept true to my word, i did.
Once or twice was not enough
And i kept pressing play.
Time and again i listened
Thinking i would get tired
Before the record is.Naive i was to the detriments
This would bring.
The scratch and the lesions on the vinyl
Brought the song to a halt.
Tried many ways to fix it but
She had given up on me.
Then it dawned on me
That i had overplayed my part
In her life.
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Songs of Adam [Poems]
PoetryThe poems contained in this book was written with a lot of heart. The confusion and turmoil expressed in these poems is very real to most people and myself. Life is brutal and we wake here without guidelines so we struggle, a lot more than we need t...