Pouring It Out

I am not certain.  But, I think that maybe self inflicted is sometimes the worse loss?

Indianapolis Museum of Art - Angie's Birthday

Pouring It Out
by Michael Romani

Tossing and turning
I just couldn't sleep
This kind of hurt
Is soul deep

Self inflicted tears
Welling up in my eyes
There's no one else to blame
I more than realize

Pouring it out
Just to breathe it back in
In penance to doubt
I've lost my love and best friend

(c) August 10, 2019  Michael Romani
All Rights Reserved

Indianapolis Museum of Art - Angie's Birthday

 

 

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