Tuesday, January 8, 2019

lay it on me now

the pain it pricks 
indefinitely 
your smile, is kept 
in spite of me 
i keep my pace
persistently 
i call you up 
to hear you speak

and i can take it
lay it on me now 
i can give you the list
of everything
that makes me tough
that makes me laugh
and sometimes cry

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