You took something from me
Something sacred dont you know
As I lie here in my prison
Somethings are sacred you must know.
Time has damaged and embittered
A sweet distortion..see my eyes
Pain a blanket that covers
For you told so many lies.
I sense your perfume in a quiet room
Sat in silence..statues stare
These four walls they are no comfort
I watch your vision fill the air.
Because you took something from me
Something sacred dont you know
As I lie here in my prison
Somethings are sacred, you must know.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
Offline) - Published: October 19th, 2023 04:41
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Comments1
Conveys deep emotions and a sense of loss. Nice write!
many thanks, appreciated
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