Gypsy Caught in RainA Poem by Faith Knoll
I always say,
'Pack it away... think about it another day,' but that's just the thoughts of a gypsy caught in rain. They say love's like comin' home But brokeness is all I know I burn bridges from the wrong damn side, just trying to further myself in this life. There once was a day, I gave it all away For a man Who didn't feel the same. Yesterday, I was his missing piece, His shelter in the rain Today, I pick up the pieces as I pack it away. Turns out, He was my hurricane. He left me with nothing but the need to break away When he left me With not a word to say So for the rest of my days, I'll run Like a gypsy caught in rain © 2018 Faith Knoll |
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11 Reviews Added on July 26, 2017 Last Updated on April 26, 2018 AuthorFaith KnollDenver, COAboutMy writing could tell you all you'd need to know about me... more..Writing
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