Lost

Somewhere along the line,
my heart just upped and left.
If you find it, you can keep it
— giving shelter is no theft.

It will be my gift to you,
you can feed it on belief,
or any other mindless crap
they give you for relief.

It won’t cause any trouble,
though it’s vicious and unholy,
and it will always answer
to the name of Lonely.


 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s