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Friday, 14 August 2015

Crushed lighthouse

TO LOVE AND BE LOVED
is all that we yearn
Oatcakes, and angels 
but we never learn

A lighthouse in the storm
is what we swim to
but what is it all for
if you don't  even know you

where it is your heart lies
what's truth and what's lies
can't seem to make up your mind
there's no logic to find

I'm just a face in the sea
drowning in all a pool of cess
I feel no worth in me
because of a she who rhymes with less

because of he who rhymes with treason
a betrayal was committed
and my confidence is bust
my strength in me has wilted.

The light in me has gone, and I'm exhausted with this fight
If someone longs for me, then they can do what is right.



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