Difficult
Still alone here
you still alone there,
pleasure I found in you
my peace, lost without you
the pains from a distance
snoozing amongst the guilt
the things you do _ for instance
casting down the castle _ we
built.
you can’t live without care
can’t be without hurt
but at least a heart to bear
and a life of trust.
Copyright © Emenaha Godwin Holiday | Year Posted 2014
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