The Lies.

TheWritingInstrument

It's easier to burn out than to fade away.

I wish you could lay here and stay.

Out of the blue, into the black.

I wish you could come running back.

You're all alone, I can see it in your eyes.

There is no home, because the world lies.

Hold me please, don't let me go.

We just want to be free, going high and low.

 

  • Author: TheWritingInstrument (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 19th, 2016 08:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    Thanks for sharing TWI ~ a very tender poem. Love the MOON ~ love the visual that's how time passes. In some respects we are all alone ~ because we all want to be free ~ going high and love. Yours BRIAN

  • Tony36

    Beautiful write

  • mhpoet

    I love your poem! Keep up the amazing work and talent!



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