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Philomena
Poems
Dec 2018
Lullaby
Hold me close
Like I mean the most
And whisper a broken lullaby.
With shards of glass
And cigarette ash
And a pain I've grown to call home.
Let me sleep under the moon
And hope help is coming soon
And forget all that I know.
And i'll try to cry
But dry my eyes
And let it come to an end.
Because love is pain
And there's nothing to gain
From a house that's not a home.
So brush my hair
And pretend to care
And let me fade away.
Because i'm sick and *****
And tired of hurting
So please let me fall asleep.
And once i'm gone
You'll have to move on
I'll see you another day.
#love
#pain
#home
#broken
#suicide
#death
#hurt
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