Left Her at the Door – Tuesday 22nd April 2008

Left Her at the Door

left her at the door
looking a little sad
wanted to stay
and hoped for more
but these days roll along
nothing is for sure
we use play dough now
when making the future
it changes all the time
and all we can do
is move forwards
left her at the door
crept down the stairs
aware of my flaws
what do words mean?
they count for little
when skies become grey
and clouds look brittle
left her at the door



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James Garratt – Tuesday 22nd April 2008

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