A bit of a burden that I've carried to bed,
A whirlpool of emotions swirling in my head,
I wish I could tell what I'm feeling or why,
Might scream in anger or of loneliness I might cry,
I'm caught in the eye of my own storm,
My heart and mind, ravaged and forlorn,
I lie flustered, drained of all my might,
Don't say a word, just hold me warm in your arms tonight...
2 comments:
passionate.
one of the very few of ur latest work to have ended on the same note as it began.
nice.
:)
Thank you!
:)
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