Cut Loose
You left me for dead.
crushed and broken in your hands,
out of your hands I crumble.
wake up.
Realise you're no longer near,
content for now to disappear...
I need to heal alone
more selfish than I could confess
I keep these things unknown.
Copyright © Rooknroll Queen | Year Posted 2015
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