Another kick…

by blossom666


Another kick and I’m down
Words slur,
days blur,
tomorrow’s out to kill me
a cockled feign,
your devils tongue
Again you scream
I’m done I’m done.
But silence never comes
freedom never follows
oh look how captivity became you
As our love lost all of its tomorrow’s.

Karen Hayward ©2018

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