RegressionA Poem by Miles WilburnThe price you pay to be with someone
Maybe God is in the rain
cries tears of love joy and pain Maybe, A man is borne to waste the heart is meant to pump and eventually fade away Maybe, I'm meant to wander home back to the place my heart used to roam but what if you won't receive me don't believe me the adventures I could tell the stories how they swell and burst like balloons hold fast to truth So I regress Following breadcrumbs back to my home and somehow I feel like its where I belong But I'm not wanted here anymore The place where my heart belongs it likes to lie, and pretend its someone else inside and above all this love I feels kills my soul, I'll kill myself to be with you because theres no place I'd rather be than with you. I'd rather be with you © 2011 Miles Wilburn |
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Added on September 28, 2011 Last Updated on September 28, 2011 AuthorMiles WilburnSandy Lake, PAAboutHowdy! I'm Miles! I'm a 25 year old college graduate who is now home bouncing around in adulthood limbo unsure of what will come next. I hope you are able to take something with you when you.. more..Writing
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