[Interceding for Philip Seymour Hoffman]
Beating heart slows to a crawl
As then I fly away, gently, freely in a ball
Yet if I could I’d say
It never was a void in you, our children or our friends
It was a grip so powerful, the craving never ends
Endurance contests, abstinence, promises all broken
Hell on earth and mental pain, so much left unspoken
Sleeping heart loved to its core
Until I flew away, gently, freely in a ball
Yet if I could I’d say
Remember me in sanity, when clean and lily white
And hold me in your longing arms to help you sleep at night
It never was a void in you, our children or our friends
It was a grip so powerful, the craving never ends
Longing heart to make amends
Now flying in the sky, cannot erase reality
I WISH I’D SAID GOODBYE
(1-8-2014)
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