Just Another Broken Soul
I see the moon tonight, the clouds still passing over.
I see your tears tonight, they burn as I get older
So many laughs and joys we never could have known
The world but all destroys the beauty of love we hold.
A life without your smile, a prison of dark and cold.
Existing on a lie. The truth rarely gets to know.
Demons here tonight demanding of my soul
I see the moon tonight and beg of it to guide me home.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2021
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