Circles

Alex PB


Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.

You'll keep running 'round in circles,

Until you can't run no more,

The devil is always lurking,

'Till his soul can't no more,

I can be what you want,

I can't be what you need,

I can be what you crave,

I can't be what you deserve,

I can fix all your problems,

I can't fix you,

I can make you feel love,

I can't make you happy.

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  • Thomas W Case

    Excellent.

    • Alex PB

      Thank you 🙂

    • sorenbarrett

      Interesting recognition that there are limits to what we can do. A insightful write. Very nice

      • Alex PB

        Thank you for your kind words🙂

      • Poetic Licence

        An interesting write looking at what we can do and what we can't do, everyone has limits to what they can offer, enjoyed the read

        • Alex PB

          Thank you for your words🙂

          • Poetic Licence

            You are very welcome



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