Listening To My Little Bird Poem by Beating Tree

Listening To My Little Bird



Please leave me now. My heart's gone frail.
I say 'I don't know why'
But it's because you torture me.
I fall beneath the earth. I run past the sky.
Can I believe me now?
Can you believe me now?
i was pushed around. I was thrown away.
but it's because you fell for me.
I heard you say 'You do know why'
Please leave me now. My tounge's gone dry.

Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: believe
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