Literature
Being Human
Being Human
A broken heart bleeds,
contentment fades,
I walk alone on these days.
sorrow calls,
I answer the phone,
It's nothing more then a dial tone.
dreams shattered,
desires ignored,
happiness I can not afford.
fire dies,
bridges burn,
friends move away, no return.
Time goes by,
slipping away,
there is nothing more for me to say.
By C Reeves A Budd