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Meg Goodfellow
Poems
Sep 2015
A Lonely Song
I do not hate
I can not hate
Instead I lack remorse
I turn all those who love me
Against my deadly thoughts
I pinpoint lovers hearts
And shoot them to the ground
To show there is not hope
To the people I let down
So do not be proud of me
When I sacrifice myself
For a better world of emptiness
And a bottle on the shelf
I’ll take the words
“I love you”
And crush them into dust
To prove that a lovers heart
Is something to distrust
Because I grew up through pain and suffering
Watch mothers cry in fear
For the fathers that left them standing
With nothing but colourless tears
I was a child of divorce
Left alone to find my place
In a world where the
'perfect family'
Didn’t seem to have a trace
So I drew a picture of my dad
In a house all by himself
And gave it to a lady
Who I was told was suppose to help
But even years on from then
As a woman now, my fathers gone away
To fight a war of loneliness
And drink himself to his grave
A lonely song for a hopeless heart
Who once believed in her dreams
I've learnt the harshest truth of all
That love
Is never what it seems
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Written by
Meg Goodfellow
Australia
(Australia)
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