Lacking

Lacking

A Poem by Sir Fusting

~

Lust, or lack there of,
Taunts me night and noon.
Trust, or lack there of,
Is all I don't have for you.
Love, or lack there of,
Pins the frown upon my face.
Joy, or lack there of,
Showers me in it's shade.
And oh this

Life, or lack there of,
Is killing me.

~

© 2008 Sir Fusting


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Added on July 9, 2008
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Sir Fusting
Sir Fusting

Oklahoma City, OK



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