WHAT IT TOOK TO GET HERE

Good God no

don’t ask me to reminisce

about the wars

that got me here

Has me now

doubting Everything

Everyone

I only talk of love

when it rains

when the product

of Lost Lust

is washed away

God forbid

I want your heart

Mine was buried

dig it up

if you think you can

Some sacred

Relic-Not

I want so much to bend

Be enfolded in your grasp

Leave you with

my only gasp

for good air

Hate my Past

but

It’s what it took

to Get Me Here

Next to You

Hoping in You

to find

Life Again

c2011 GC Cameron
for DR

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