Where Is My Sugar

I am groping in darkness to find my sugar
She is my food and I am dying of hunger

Mile after mile I am walking on foot
I am a goon who wants a mind to loot

My mind is a burden upon my shoulder
I am a coward who needs to be bolder

I am a garden and she is my fence
My life is worthless without her presence
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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