hard to sayA Poem by Steevenright lung left lung hard to say day to day life enters easiest way through loose holes thought plugged.
if there were water i'd be sinking none found shrinking in life before coffin or ground before my own mistakes are given excuse of which i have none to say.
for each day is a heart beat of a life ticking away
and a monster such as i should be left in a cave where your torch of articifical sun bears no more meaning than a white crayon on a portrait of a winter's day.
© 2012 SteevenReviews
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