Right is wrong.
if i am right
old feelings buried alive
you must be wrong
lying becomes a second nature
strange answers kept me busy
on my toes so to speak
spinning thoughts who keep on returning
disturbing images dancing before my eyes
frying my brain beyond repair
grey matter just changed colour
i really do need some space
leave me and do not return
unless you admit
fall down hard on your knees
cruel summer indeed
enjoying every moment
tormenting
the living daylights out of you.
rob1967able
Fri 22nd Mar 2024 10:45
Thank you manish. Love.