He gave me a song
Simple, it was
And it wasn't long
But the words were so strong
He was trying, trying to say
Be as we may, I think I still feel this way
And this caused me to sway
Because he let me go
I don't know
I don't know what to feel
Maybe he is trying to steal what once he has sought
Maybe he should have fought, isn't that what we have been taught?
But maybe he did the right
And learned not by sight, not how to fight
Not to get what he yearned
But to wait for that with which I was concerned
But I feel there may have been a switch
Something went off and woke him up
He threw off the tough
And knew what he felt
Tightened that belt
And saved me from my sinking
Do I, do I love him
Or am I over thinking
Is it enough
This simple song
That was so strong
And now, the things for which I long, the things I think I have almost found
Seem to have brought me to the ground
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Love and Hurt
PoetryLife is love. And life is hurt. We'd better live it now, cause all too soon, we'll be buried under the dirt.