My throat is burning
my heart is yearning
I'm still learning
love's churning
you're hurting
the world's turning
sins lurking
we're earning
it's morning
lies serving
on my journey
death's mourning
I'm still working
on stopping your hurting.
Could I just have a little loving?
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PoetryA collection of poetry by @layschips1 RATED PG-13 HIGHEST RANK: #295 in Poetry © 2015 by layschips1 All Rights Reserved