Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2016
I keep coming back again
my home is pain
my lover is suffering
a lonely glance, who would have the heart?
you have no idea how many times
I've been brought back to life
each and every time I die
so I live anyway
Written by
Pea
263
   Keith Wilson
Please log in to view and add comments on poems