Cry
the worst cry
is the silent cry
the inside cry
the dry cry
the heart cry..
you want to run
but where to ..
hope or ice ?
there is no
promise on the floor
the walls are locked
only castles in your air
the no one
near you cry
the no one
hear you cry
the hole in
the heart cry
the soul searches
for the one
who is not
at home
far and away
missing and absent
the heart grow fonder
it finds distance ..
tears roll
Copyright © Lionel Derbyshire | Year Posted 2017
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