A Piece Of The Million Pain

Hear myself in the dark.
Hear myself crying behind your back.
I’ve starved of love, of affection.
Days can be cruel, nights can be bluer.
I’m haunted by this piece of the million pain.
I’m abandoned in this field of your hurricane.

 

2020

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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