“There’s a bluebird in my heart that Wants to get out, But I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going To let anyone see You” Charles Bukowski When loneliness became a part of me In such a way that others could not see. My heart forgot to feel, it hurt so much, And locked itself up tight against a touch. The bluebirds came to...
Added 15 Sep 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 700 | 4 Comments
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