Stepping On The Cracks.

I while away my time these days,
With bandages and pills.
But nothing ever soothes away,
The pain that lingers still.

She haunts me in the afternoon,
She haunts me in the night.
But “Lordy!” she thinks that I’m a loon,
And probably she’s right.

So please be kind while I’m a mess,
Or until I’m back on track.
My heart is under some duress,
And she’s stepping on the cracks…..

By me.  17/8/2012.

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