All defences are low
I'm like a time bomb
That's gonna blow
Don't come near me
I don't wanna know
A self-inflicted
Body blow
There aint no drug
I can take to cure
Heartache
It leaves me
All washed up
Up on the shore...
Very descriptive of anger caused by losing someone. Thank you and keep writing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh how well I know...how that time bomb just might blow....but someday we can look back...and know it was not love we lacked...even through the searing pain...it will still be a treasure we have gained...for without love that is lost...we never learn that love has cost