Thosed Concerned

Mind if I Can lend your joy
And Borrow you my pains
You were with me all this while to see
Agony dress the bed for me to sleep
I wondered who invited it
Yet it came with its brethren
To torment me
To remind me of the regrets I have to embrace
Tossed and wavered
My head lacked balance
All I could do is laugh
My laughing you will not understand
Sorrowing in almost everything
Wouldn’t you cry for me?
You were there when it all happened
What exchange do you have for me still?
Do I wait and shrink in this multifaceted hole
Knowing help is no way near coming
Or would you speedily come dress my agony?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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