bajanblueOPSpeightstown, Saint Peter Barbados3,724 posts
Lonely is a taste at the back of the throat where tears collect and die as pride keeps them unshed sadness is a stare off into the distance as the world swells too large too wide to reach a friend heartbreak is a flame making spirit ashes while flesh burns on alive and hurt phoenix waiting.
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at the back of the throat
where tears collect
and die as pride
keeps them unshed
sadness is a stare
off into the distance
as the world swells
too large too wide
to reach a friend
heartbreak is a flame
making spirit ashes
while flesh burns on
alive and hurt
phoenix waiting.
We birth ourselves
the second time.