Your razorblade mother
Who brought you to life
She bore all her children
When I was in strife
You litter my wrists
Like debris from a storm
And I see you red rubies
You're bitter and warm
And you run down my arm
Like a stream does downhill
Until off of my elbow
You fall then you're still
What a terrible shame
I must wipe you away
Before everyone see's
It's a price I must pay
But I know you'll revisit
And it won't be long
Because then once again
I will hear your sweet song
"Yes we love you fair lady
We'll always be here
We will hold you and calm you
You'll never have fear
For forever we're here
So don't cry now my dear
Wipe away that old tear
For forever we're here
For forever we're here
For forever we're here"

1 comment:
nice write indeed !
you have some preety good poems !
always keep the pen running !
-SD
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