Wednesday, 1 July 2026

Born

I admit defeat,
Oops a daisy there goes me. 
The words to a song I can't sing. 

Time and a friend.

 I'm hurting,
With scars thst won't help. 
Whispers I tell people. 
That they don't hear. 
I'm hanging on. 
But I've hung on too long. 
Out stayed my welcome. 
No one replies anymore. 
Just watches the end. 
Breaking down in real time, 
Looking a friend.