grief is always with me
and powerless I feel
meaningless and lost, alone
and nothing gives me thrill
I'd like to carve my heart out
with a silver spoon
and put it in a basket
and send it to the moon
maybe I coul'd be happy then
even all alone
cause maybe with my bleeding heart
my feelings would be gone
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i like the silver spoon part. well done, but cant you write someting happier for once. you seem down..
but lets face it, pain, heartship and loneliness are the best of all muses
love from the sis
for you was happy enough wasnt it?
thanks for your comment sis
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