I used to deal with love poems
to brighten up my days
but i cant fight the darkness
and make it go away.
Instead I'm stuck just standing
somewhere in between
trapped beyond insanity
and where i want to be.
I no longer hear the birds
they've fallen from the tree
no longer pretty flowers
stand to feed the bees.
I used to walk in fields of gold
but now it's only wheat,
the sugar and the strawberries
cant taste remotely sweet.
I used to deal with love poems
to brighten up my days
but now i live in darkness,
I've lost sight of all my days.
Ricky Glew
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